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ANNOUNCEMENTS: UPDATED 12/16/2017

Happy Holidays, fellow Kinkmemers! I have returned and have no reasonable excuse for my absence except LIFE. I will be working on updating the archives. If anyone sees anything amiss, please let me know.

I am also hoping to find another Mod and an Archivist.

The more dedicated people we have in this Meme the less chance of it dying. I admit that being the sole keeper of the Meme is not great for the fandom. If something were to happen to me, for good, this place would go the way of the Fallout Kink Meme. Let's not let that happen! If anyone would be interested in Modding/Archiving, please drop me a line. Thanks! <3

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Never Our Tenderness (F!/DB Imperial/Ulfric Stormcloak) – 8f/?

[(Anonymous)]

She was right, their impending marriage was a farce, on a heading to destruction if he did not navigate his way with careful planning. But this, this feeling of tightness and union, this could not be denied. She was his, and now that he had her, now that he had tasted the sweetness that was her sex and seared himself within the heat that was her sheath, he would not be letting her go.

And soon, she would know who stirred her blood as no one else, and at the moment he did not care if she felt the shame of it.

He shifted against her, lifted her legs to settle them between his own, so that her feet braced against the floor. He pushed her forward again, and she lifted her arms to rest against the table, but he reached around her to grab one and guide her hand to the pleasure point of her sex. Forgoing any further instruction or encouragement, he braced his hands at her hips.

At his first, forceful upward thrust, he heard her gasp. At the second, he felt her pressing against him, working her hips to meet his own.

It was impossibly sweet, impossibly tight, fueling his lust to impossible heights.

Gods, he was so tired of fighting. He clenched her hips in his broad palms, threw his head back with a guttural sound of pleasure and ownership that was nothing more than the growl of a beast, and let go of his control.

He rutted into her, guiding her hips and body as he impaled her sheath upon his shaft, working the muscles of his belly and backside until they quivered with the effort of his twisting, bucking thrusts, until he felt the sac of his seed seize up in a pressure and then a pulling and then there was nothing but the burning sweet hot fire of release as screams filled the room, and he did not know if they were his or hers.

Re: Never Our Tenderness (F!/DB Imperial/Ulfric Stormcloak) – 8f/?

[(Anonymous)]

Ulfric, if she doesn't want you, I'll take you. *drool*

Re: Never Our Tenderness (F!/DB Imperial/Ulfric Stormcloak) – 8f/?

[(Anonymous)]

AWW YISS. This is so, so sexy. I love the tension, the build up. Author Anon, you're such an excellent writer! Looking forward to your updates.

Re: Never Our Tenderness (F!/DB Imperial/Ulfric Stormcloak) – 8f/?

[(Anonymous)]

Wow, just wow.

Re: Never Our Tenderness (F!/DB Imperial/Ulfric Stormcloak) – 8f/?

[(Anonymous)]

This is, hands down, one of the best depiction of Ulfric that has ever appeared on the Internet. Your writing A!A is astoundingly rich.. I've read tons of fiction of dominant/hot-tempered Ulfric but you really succeeded in giving him a multifaceted personality and an emotional depth that prescinds from utter, and often repetitive, smut. There is passion, selfishness, pain, misery, anger and flashes of tenderness. I love when someone achieves this level of realism and is also able to throw in it convincing, non stereotyped, hot porn!