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Adoration 11/?
(Anonymous) 2014-04-04 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)-
“Bone-Breaker, stay.” Ulfric called once he had dismissed Ralof and Galmar. Ralof and Sahara shared a look before he shook his head and left.
“My Jarl?” She didn’t look up to meet his eyes and he growled with displeasure.
“Did I not tell you to look at me when I am speaking?” He snarled. She winced and looked up, frightened.
“Yes, my Jarl.” She said, fidgeting with the sleeve of her dress.
“Now, tell me,” He stalked closer to her and shut the door behind her once they were only a hairsbreadth away. She swallowed audibly and took a step back, “Are you bedding my army’s captain?”
Sahara blinked, “Ralof?” His eyes narrowed at how intimate it sounded. She flushed and shook her head furiously, “N-no, my Jarl. Ralof and I are just good friends.”
“Really?” He leaned closer, “I do not like to share.” She stiffened, “Since he is merely your friend, does that mean that you wore this dress for me?” He fingered the low neckline, “Because it has been driving me mad these last hour and a half.” His hand flew to her hair and pulled so she was looking up to meet his eyes, “Well?”
Sahara shook her head slightly, “I wasn’t p-planning on doing anything today,” She said quietly, “No battle.”
“So you decide to wear a dress.” His eyes flicked down. In this angle he could see more of the soft swell of her breasts.
“Y-yes, my Jarl.” She swallowed again, feeling herself getting lost in his eyes. At the back of her mind she knew he was just using her but her heart and body wouldn’t listen. She was setting herself up to get hurt and her body was loving it.
“Hm.” His look was shuttered, thoughtful, and more than a little calculating. She shrunk back, slightly afraid of what he was planning, “Go upstairs to my chambers. You’ll find a black strip of cloth on the bed and I want you to tie it over your eyes and wait for me.”
Sahara stiffened. She knew she should leave and never look back. Maybe she should even go ahead and run after Alduin and be done with this World-Eater business. However, before she could make up her mind, she found herself walking up the stone steps as she made her way to his chambers.
True enough there was a blindfold on the bed. She wasn’t sure if she should strip off of her dress or not. She chose not to and instead simply tied the blindfold over her ruby eyes and stood near the bed, waiting.
It seemed like ages before the door creaked open and then closed. She heard his silent footsteps and smelled his musky, earthy scent. Ulfric. There was nobody else for her and she fought a wave of tears that threatened to escape. Why did it have to be him?
He looked so big and imposing and princely when he had first arrived that she just couldn’t help but fall for him. She felt him circling her before he dragged her to the bed. Automatically she went on her hands and knees. He pushed the skirt of her dress up and tore her smalls before rising up again.
“Don’t move.” He said in rough voice. She shivered. He was power personified. She heard the chinking of bottles and the sound of one being uncorked. Then he moved back behind her and poured something warm and oily on her behind. She tensed, knowing what it was that he was planning. “Relax,” He crooned and started massaging her butt cheeks before making his way to her puckered hole. His thick finger wiggled in and she gasped at the uncomfortable feeling. He started pumping his finger slowly, the warm oil seeping in and miraculously she started to relax. Heat shot straight to her pussy and she grew wetter with each thrust of his finger. His other hand found its way to her pussy and he groaned.
“Talos,” He said, “Naughty wench, feel how wet you are?” He rubbed her pussy roughly, hard enough to tease but not satisfy. She moaned and ground her pussy against his hand as she tried to push his fingers in her. The blindfold made her senses sharper. She could smell her own arousal and his. She could almost imagine the pearlescent liquid that was coming out of the sensitive slit on the head of her cock. His fingers kept pumping and probing before he pulled away abruptly. She moaned.
Adoration 11.5/?
(Anonymous) 2014-04-04 07:54 pm (UTC)(link)Sahara fought to hold on to the covers as he thrust into her hard and fast. His fingers were still in her ass and she mewled his other hand reached underneath her to rub furiously against her engorged clit. “Ulfric,” She half-screamed and this seemed to urge him to go harder, “Oh Talos,” She sobbed and clutched at the silk covers. She knew that by the end of the day, the sheets would be ruined beyond repair.
Ulfric growled and thrust into her hard before shuddering and grinding his hips against hers as he came quickly. She shuddered under him but didn’t climax yet. He pulled out, still hard, before flipping her on her back. She gasped. This was the first time they would be making love face-to-face and she can’t even see his face. She reached up to take off the blindfold.
“Do not!” He snarled, “Don’t take it off.” She shivered and nodded before dropping her hand. He hauled up her legs roughly, pushing them apart. Her pussy was exposed obscenely and she tried to close her legs but he held them apart. He shifted and she tensed when she felt his cock prodding her back entrance. He went in slowly, stretching her out and letting her get used to his girth in her ass. She whimpered in pain so he pulled out and poured the warm oil over his cock. He wrapped his hand around himself and rubbed the oil in as it mixed with the juices and seed that remained on his cock. Then, he tried pushing in her again. Once he got past the tight ring of her anus, he started thrusting.
Sahara had never felt anything like it. It wasn’t too painful. Neither was it unpleasant. In fact, the more he thrust and rubbed, the more pleasurable it felt. Soon she was moaning loudly as thrust harder. Her pussy felt empty and, as though he read her mind, his fingers were suddenly there, pumping in and out of her mercilessly. He pumped his fingers in time with his cock so she had no choice but to just ride it out. She arched and screamed as her climax tore through her suddenly. Her pussy clenched around his fingers and her ass tightened almost painfully around his cock, tearing his own climax from him. He gasped and groaned loudly as he spilled his seed deep inside her.
Sahara flopped to the bed, exhausted. Ulfric pulled his softening cock out of her and fell next to her. They were both sweaty and panting. She took off the blindfold and looked up the banisters. He seemed content with the silence.
A few minutes later he stood and pulled her up. Surprised, she allowed him. He fretted over her dress and hair and sighed before telling her that it was no use trying to fix her.
“You should go rest.” He said, his tone cool. He had tucked himself securely back in his pants, “The sheets in your room have been changed. Go.”
Sahara stared at him, stunned. He was sending her away, just like that? She nodded weakly, paling, before turning around and running out of the room before the other soldiers see her.
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