"Honor and Moaning in Whiterun" 7/?

Date: 2014-02-27 11:57 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
"No, my Lydia. I am sorry."

"Oh no, no. That will never do. Come here." The Dragonborn walked over to Lydia.

"Lay across my lap." Vicela leaned over and placed her stomach across Lydia's knees. Lydia lifted Vicela's skirt, revealing her round ass. "Hmm… what to do with you?" She lightly slapped a firm, round curve. Vicela whimpered softly. Lydia spanked the other curve. "Really. How can you save Skyrim and not know how to make pudding?" She spanked her again, this time a little harder, leaving a light blush on the otherwise perfectly pale bottom. "Yes, yes…well Thane, you have been keeping another dessert warm for me all evening. Stand up." The Dragonborn stood and Lydia unfastened the tavern dress, the garment falling to the floor. She then unfastened the leather scabbard, Vicela sighing with slight relief at its removal.

"Follow me…Thane, I'll take my dessert outside." A slight panic flashed across the Dragonborn's face. She was completely naked, but she followed obediently. The streets of Whiterun were empty, save for the rare patrolling guard. Lydia led Vicela back behind Breezehome and helped her up onto a barrel.

"Spread your legs…Thane."

"Yes my Lydia." The Dragonborn dutifully spread her shapely thighs, revealing her wet and slightly red pussy, parts of the sweet roll and icing still lingering. Lydia spread her thighs even more with her hands and dove into her dessert, eating the pastry from the Dragonborn's pussy. Vicela began to breath quicker, calling out the gods in succession, Lydia was hungrily lapping at the sticky mess.

"Silence Dragonborn!" Lydia commanded. "This is not for your pleasure." Lydia surprised herself with her commanding tone. Vicela bit her lip, also aroused by Lydia's command. She nodded and Lydia continued to tongue away all evidence of the warm, sticky-sweet mess. When Vicela's thighs started to uncontrollably shake, Lydia stopped. She stood up, wiping her mouth and looked at Vicela.

"Hmm… all done for now." The Dragonborn was still tense, not coming but said nothing. She sat there, propped up on the barrel outdoors, her legs spread wide. "I have a mind to leave you there until morning, but then I wouldn't get to do all the things I have planned. Follow me." She led her back indoors and commanded her to go upstairs to her bedroom. Lydia followed, stopping in her own room for some leather strips and horker tusks.

"Now…Thane. Light those candles and stand there by the foot of the bed." While the Dragonborn obeyed, Lydia stripped naked and sat on the bed. When the candles were lit, the Dragonborn stood before her. "Very good…Thane. Now, I want you to entertain me, like when they dance for the Jarl." Lydia leaned back slightly, resting on her palms as the Dragonborn began to sway back and forth, her hips making slight circles.

"Do you like dancing for me?"

"Yes, my Lydia."

"Hmmm… touch your breasts." The Dragonborn immediately began caressing her breasts. Lydia's hand slipped down to her wet pussy as she began to pleasure herself, watching her Thane. Vicela then began to pinch and tweak her pink hard nipples, cooing softly. Lydia's fingers quickened. "Mmm, very good. Very good indeed my Thane. Do you like playing with yourself in front of me, for my pleasure?"
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