"Yes, my Lydia." The Dragonborn said. Lydia stood up over top Vicela and lowered herself onto the Dragonborn's mouth. Straddling her quivering pussy over her mouth, Lydia looked down at Vicela.
"Dragonborn, my Thane, pleasure my pussy with your mouth."
"Yes, my Lydia." The Dragonborn began to lick Lydia.
"Just the tip of your tongue against my clit." Obediently, the Dragonborn's tongue made light circles against the tender bud. "Yes…oh…that's nice…Thane. You know how you use your tongue." Lydia began to move her hips instinctually, rubbing her naked, wet pussy against the Dragonborn's face. "Mmm… now fuck my pussy with your tongue." Immediately, Lydia felt the hot pink tongue entering her. She groaned with the sensation. "Yes, deeper, deeper…Thane." The Dragonborn responded with a deeper thrust. Lydia grabbed her nipples as she sped up her movements, panting as she rode the Dragonborn's face. "Gods, yes. Good. Just leave your tongue out and make long, lapping movements. Yes! Like that! Gods…" Lydia was convulsing as she came against the Dragonborn's insistent tongue, twisting her nipples to heighten the orgasm. She shook with waves of pleasure, straddling her Thane's face. When she finally was finished, she looked down and smiled.
"Good work…Thane. What a little pleasure maker you are. I think you should be rewarded for your work. Would you like that?" She asked the Dragonborn, still straddling her face with her pussy. The Dragonborn attempted to answer but was muffled by the wet cleft. "What? I can't hear you?" Again, mumbling into Lydia's pussy. "Oh well, I guess not. Well, there's something else I want to try."
Lydia lifted herself off the Dragonborn and moved off the bed. She left the room and came back with a belt-harness and a potion bottle.
"Well, well… aren't you a sight? Strapped to your own bed, my pussy juices running down your chin." Lydia giggled. She slipped the harness over each leg and pulled it up to her waist. She then retrieved the other horker tusk and fastened it into the harness - resembling a phallus. Lydia then opened the bottle and poured some thick liquid into her hand and coated the tusk, making it glisten with the slippery liquid. The Dragonborn regarded her with curiosity.
"Well, sometimes you're gone for months at a time. What am I to do with myself all alone in here with no one to talk to and no where to go?" Lydia responded to the unasked question. Vicela couldn't help but smile. "Alright, lift your pelvis up." Lydia commanded, then getting onto the bed, kneeling before the Dragonborn. She put the tip of the tusk at the little pink pucker so well attended to earlier. Vicela's eyes-widened and she began to shake her head. "What? Are you doing to disobey a command…Thane?"
"No…no, my Lydia." The Dragonborn uttered, biting her lip.
"Good, because you are going to enjoy me fucking your ass, aren't you…Thane?"
"Yes, my Lydia." Delighted, Lydia pushed the tip against the hesitant pucker. Vicela grunted, then groaned with the feeling of the slick, horker tusk entering her virgin backdoor. She threw her head back into the pillow and moaned.
"Yes…Thane. You like me fucking your ass, don't you?"
"Oh…y…yes, my gods…" The Dragonborn cried out as Lydia quickened her thrusting, the tusk probing deepening into the tight, but deliciously yielding ass. Again, Vicela's clit was standing, begging for attention. Lydia again began to circle her thumb against it, causing the Dragonborn's hips to rock in rhythm. Lydia was completely getting off on the sight of it.
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"Honor and Moaning in Whiterun" 10/?
Date: 2014-02-28 12:01 am (UTC)"Dragonborn, my Thane, pleasure my pussy with your mouth."
"Yes, my Lydia." The Dragonborn began to lick Lydia.
"Just the tip of your tongue against my clit." Obediently, the Dragonborn's tongue made light circles against the tender bud. "Yes…oh…that's nice…Thane. You know how you use your tongue." Lydia began to move her hips instinctually, rubbing her naked, wet pussy against the Dragonborn's face. "Mmm… now fuck my pussy with your tongue." Immediately, Lydia felt the hot pink tongue entering her. She groaned with the sensation. "Yes, deeper, deeper…Thane." The Dragonborn responded with a deeper thrust. Lydia grabbed her nipples as she sped up her movements, panting as she rode the Dragonborn's face. "Gods, yes. Good. Just leave your tongue out and make long, lapping movements. Yes! Like that! Gods…" Lydia was convulsing as she came against the Dragonborn's insistent tongue, twisting her nipples to heighten the orgasm. She shook with waves of pleasure, straddling her Thane's face. When she finally was finished, she looked down and smiled.
"Good work…Thane. What a little pleasure maker you are. I think you should be rewarded for your work. Would you like that?" She asked the Dragonborn, still straddling her face with her pussy. The Dragonborn attempted to answer but was muffled by the wet cleft. "What? I can't hear you?" Again, mumbling into Lydia's pussy. "Oh well, I guess not. Well, there's something else I want to try."
Lydia lifted herself off the Dragonborn and moved off the bed. She left the room and came back with a belt-harness and a potion bottle.
"Well, well… aren't you a sight? Strapped to your own bed, my pussy juices running down your chin." Lydia giggled. She slipped the harness over each leg and pulled it up to her waist. She then retrieved the other horker tusk and fastened it into the harness - resembling a phallus. Lydia then opened the bottle and poured some thick liquid into her hand and coated the tusk, making it glisten with the slippery liquid. The Dragonborn regarded her with curiosity.
"Well, sometimes you're gone for months at a time. What am I to do with myself all alone in here with no one to talk to and no where to go?" Lydia responded to the unasked question. Vicela couldn't help but smile. "Alright, lift your pelvis up." Lydia commanded, then getting onto the bed, kneeling before the Dragonborn. She put the tip of the tusk at the little pink pucker so well attended to earlier. Vicela's eyes-widened and she began to shake her head. "What? Are you doing to disobey a command…Thane?"
"No…no, my Lydia." The Dragonborn uttered, biting her lip.
"Good, because you are going to enjoy me fucking your ass, aren't you…Thane?"
"Yes, my Lydia." Delighted, Lydia pushed the tip against the hesitant pucker. Vicela grunted, then groaned with the feeling of the slick, horker tusk entering her virgin backdoor. She threw her head back into the pillow and moaned.
"Yes…Thane. You like me fucking your ass, don't you?"
"Oh…y…yes, my gods…" The Dragonborn cried out as Lydia quickened her thrusting, the tusk probing deepening into the tight, but deliciously yielding ass. Again, Vicela's clit was standing, begging for attention. Lydia again began to circle her thumb against it, causing the Dragonborn's hips to rock in rhythm. Lydia was completely getting off on the sight of it.