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Re: Caught by a Jarl Ch 3?
(Anonymous) 2013-07-17 05:25 pm (UTC)(link)He groaned deeply as her free hand reached for his throbbing shaft, stroking it through his clothing. He grasped that torturous hand along with the other one and pinned them above her head.
He ducked his head down hiding his smirked and scraped his teeth along the tops of her mounds before latching onto one of her nipples. His shaft throbbed as she groaned, he gently held the hard pebble between his teeth as he flicked his tongue across it.
Balgruuf lifted his head, her eyes were dark, dazed by lust, her breathing panting as a light dew of sweat beaded on her skin.
Mekara’s let a pleading moan slip from her mouth when he stopped his sweet torture. Her heart was racing her body throbbing strung out on pleasure, so close to release that she ached. She could see the smug look in his eyes and wasn’t about to give in to what he wanted. He wanted her to beg for pleasure and she had never begged in her life.
She could feel his hot breath on her over sensitized skin and thought about giving in for a moment but denied that thought. “Tell me what you want?” His husky voice so close to her ear sent more pleasure through her.
She was not going to beg!
She groaned low as he lifted her higher and licked along her stomach…
What did she want? Him in her or his mouth on her…
She didn’t know, either sounded really good right now.
“Or do you want me to stop?”
Stop? Stop! Stop….? He couldn’t be serious. “By the eight no,” she groaned.
He nipped just above her mound, her hips automatically thrust forward in anticipation.
“Tell me…” he whispered against her skin.
She let out a heady groan, “taste me.”
Her head whipped back, her back bowed his tongue swept up her slit. He draped her legs over his shoulders, burry his face more securely between her legs. She clutched at his hair as he found her bud, flicking it lightly with his tongue.
She could feel herself on the edge of exploding. “Not yet…” Balgruuf rumbled against her sensitive flesh, almost pushing her over the edge.
Balgruuf chuckled as he lifted his head when he heard her whimper in protest. He glanced around quickly and his grin widened when he spotted the table nearby. With her high in his arms he swiped the contents from the table to the floor. Gently he lay her down, stripping himself of his clothing.
Re: Caught by a Jarl Ch 4/4
(Anonymous) 2013-07-17 05:27 pm (UTC)(link)He didn’t need to ask her to beg, she was more than willing. “Please…. Please don’t stop. Please Balgruuf.” She moaned helplessly.
He looked down at her small body where he toyed with her. He met her eyes, “Are you ready to take a nord?”
Mekara lifted her hips and impaled herself on his rock hard shaft.
Her eyes widened when she felt his length and width fill her beyond anything she ever felt. Her eyes fluttered closed, as he thrust forward more, her mouth dropped open. He hit everywhere, filled her completely. She felt him withdraw and then slammed back in her. She groaned her pleasure, her back bow with each of his thrusts.
Balgruuf gripped her hips, grinding against her nub with each forceful thrust. He groaned as he felt his lower body tightening.
With a groan he lifted her, pinning her back against the wall once more. His thrust grew more frantic as he pounded in her. Her screams music to his ears, her nails biting deep into his skin urging him on.
Mekara breath hitched, her mouth opened on a low groan as he thrust deep with in her, deeper than any other time. She felt his hot seed filling her, sending over the edge once more. She lost count many times she came, all she do was rest her head against his sweat drenched chest and listen to her his heart beat race.
Balgruuf slowly pulled out of her, lifting her in his arms. He sat her on the edge of the table as they both recovered from the vigorous coupling. “You should head back to your throne before Irileth decide to check and see if I killed you,” Mekara murmured as she traced the muscles on his chest and stomach.
“Hmm, true.” Balgruuf muttered. He stepped away and looked at her with a grin. “if I remember correctly you were about to break into my safe….”
“…”
Balgruuf’s grin grew bigger as he bent down to his safe. He quickly opened it and took out a few things. “Here.” He said tossing her a few necklaces and magic rings.
“Well, well, what else do you have hiding around here?” she asked slyly. “Looks like I’ll have to raid this place once more.” She quickly dressed in her armor, strapping her weapons into place as Balgruuf stood there naked with a smug smile on his face.
“Be careful, the next time I may not be as gentle,” Balgruuf warned.
“Is that a promise?” she asked saucily as she closed the door firmly behind her cutting off anything Balgruuf had to say.
“I look forward to the next time…” Balgruuf said to the closed door with a large grin.
Re: Caught by a Jarl Ch 4/4, op
(Anonymous) 2013-07-17 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)