People were really beginning to look now. Even the bard stopped playing, but the Dragonborn paid them no heed, obeying Lydia and tucking in to her roasted goat leg. Lydia giggled from behind her mead glass watching Vicela. Olfina was once again trying to get the Dragonborn's attention. A pang of jealousy hit her. Brave from her new found power and the strong mead, Lydia had another idea. She stood up.
"Follow me…Thane."
"Yes my Lydia." She led her to an empty back room and shut the door.
"Kneel." Vicela knelt, wincing as the newly tightened leather strap wore deeper into her cleft. She looked up at Lydia, her mouth and chin still coated with the juices from the meat. Lydia took her by the chin and guided her to the crotch of her leather pants. "Rub your face against it." Lydia commanded.
"Yes my Lydia." The Dragonborn, kneeling, rubbed her face between Lydia's still clothed legs, depositing the mess from her dinner onto the front of Lydia's pants. The pressure of her mouth and face made Lydia moan, the friction making her pussy even wetter. Lydia worked herself against the Dragonborn's face in short, quick movements. The Dragonborn continued to rub her mouth side to side against Lydia as the housecarl increased her movement. Lydia's breath became shallow and quick. She grabbed Vicela's hair with both hands, driving the Dragonborn's face deeper against her. She could feel the pressure from her lips, nose and chin as she continued to rub her pussy against her face. Lydia could feel the heat building in her groin.
"Faster…faster…" she commanded the Dragonborn. Immediately, Vicela vigorously moved her face in Lydia's crotch, adding a strong hum to her movements. Lydia was sent over the edge. She cried out, grabbing the Dragonborn's hair as she came, panting and moaning. After the release, she continued to move against Vicela's face, enjoying the friction in the aftershocks of her orgasm. She looked down and saw the Dragonborn's face was bone dry, but her pants now had a huge grease mark over the crotch, marking the event. Lydia smiled.
"Good girl…Thane. Let's finish out dinner." They headed back out to the bench in the common room. Sitting down, Lydia spread her legs slightly, revealing the greasy mark. Murmurs erupted around the room and Olfina looked back and forth between Lydia and Vicela. Lydia grinned triumphantly.
"Alright…Thane. Pay Saadia and let's go home."
"Yes, my Lydia."
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Returning to Breezehome, Lydia locked the door, pressing her back against it. She still couldn't believe she had about 10 more hours to dominate the Dragonborn - to fulfill any deep desire she had.
"Ok…Thane. I'm going to sit here by the fire and you're going to make my dessert. How about a nice thick pudding?"
"Yes my Lydia." The Dragonborn answered. She walked over to the ingredient cabinet and then looked back to Lydia. "How do I make pudding?"
"What? You don't know how to fulfill one of my demands?" Vicela bit her lip and looked down.
"Honor and Moaning in Whiterun" 6/?
"Follow me…Thane."
"Yes my Lydia." She led her to an empty back room and shut the door.
"Kneel." Vicela knelt, wincing as the newly tightened leather strap wore deeper into her cleft. She looked up at Lydia, her mouth and chin still coated with the juices from the meat. Lydia took her by the chin and guided her to the crotch of her leather pants. "Rub your face against it." Lydia commanded.
"Yes my Lydia." The Dragonborn, kneeling, rubbed her face between Lydia's still clothed legs, depositing the mess from her dinner onto the front of Lydia's pants. The pressure of her mouth and face made Lydia moan, the friction making her pussy even wetter. Lydia worked herself against the Dragonborn's face in short, quick movements. The Dragonborn continued to rub her mouth side to side against Lydia as the housecarl increased her movement. Lydia's breath became shallow and quick. She grabbed Vicela's hair with both hands, driving the Dragonborn's face deeper against her. She could feel the pressure from her lips, nose and chin as she continued to rub her pussy against her face. Lydia could feel the heat building in her groin.
"Faster…faster…" she commanded the Dragonborn. Immediately, Vicela vigorously moved her face in Lydia's crotch, adding a strong hum to her movements. Lydia was sent over the edge. She cried out, grabbing the Dragonborn's hair as she came, panting and moaning. After the release, she continued to move against Vicela's face, enjoying the friction in the aftershocks of her orgasm. She looked down and saw the Dragonborn's face was bone dry, but her pants now had a huge grease mark over the crotch, marking the event. Lydia smiled.
"Good girl…Thane. Let's finish out dinner." They headed back out to the bench in the common room. Sitting down, Lydia spread her legs slightly, revealing the greasy mark. Murmurs erupted around the room and Olfina looked back and forth between Lydia and Vicela. Lydia grinned triumphantly.
"Alright…Thane. Pay Saadia and let's go home."
"Yes, my Lydia."
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Returning to Breezehome, Lydia locked the door, pressing her back against it. She still couldn't believe she had about 10 more hours to dominate the Dragonborn - to fulfill any deep desire she had.
"Ok…Thane. I'm going to sit here by the fire and you're going to make my dessert. How about a nice thick pudding?"
"Yes my Lydia." The Dragonborn answered. She walked over to the ingredient cabinet and then looked back to Lydia. "How do I make pudding?"
"What? You don't know how to fulfill one of my demands?" Vicela bit her lip and looked down.