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Jarl Ulfrics Folly 8a/?

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She was aware of the exact moment he awoke. His arms tightened around her and he whispered Gilse? She buried her head further into his arm trying to buy time. How had she managed to sleep all night unscathed?. His lips brushed her shoulder planting tiny sparks of pleasure. Those wicked hands of his began to run up and down her back leaving sensuous heat in their wake. She stiffened as she felt an answering wetness between her legs. It was a sobering thought the power he held in those fingers and lips.

Ulfric tugged playfully at a lock of her hair and said “dragonborn look at me”. She paused at what she saw in his eyes, emotions she could not name and a hint of vulnerability. Wait, wait Ulfric vulnerable? In the end, it was he who lowered his eyes first.

His next words were startling, “Gilse I visited the Gray Quarter . You are entitled to your grievance against me”. That got her attention. She watched him cautiously. His eyes were as serious as she had ever seen them. “In my rush to serve Skyrim, I have dismissed the concerns of this city. Still what is Skyrim without her people? Her heart? I deserve your censure and accept it”. Gilse could not believe what she was hearing.

He was watching her closely and smiled ever so slightly at her expression. But something in that smile suggested self-mockery. “I have invited Brunwulf free-winter to become my advisor on affairs within my city. I am also lifting all restrictions on living quarters. Dunmer citizens will no longer be restricted to the Gray Quarter”.
Gilse started to speak but he placed two fingers over her lips. “I want to know who you’re loyal to dragonborn. You will have time to think about it, but I want an answer before this day is done”.

Suddenly he leaned close and kissed her. The instant his sensual lips brushed hers, her Thu’um began to hum, his answered. He deepened the kiss plundering her mouth. She could taste the thu’um, if passion had a taste this would be it. It was sensual and oh so erotic, small bursts of static infused with their combined sexual energy. He worked scorching kisses downward across her collarbones. The heated air shimmered around her. He smelled so good, so hot, so right! It felt as if his scent was meant for her alone.

She shivered at the intensity of the passion between them. He broke the kisses his body moving to cover hers. He was watching her as he pressed her thighs apart making room for himself. It was overwhelming to be making love face to face with him. Although, she was aroused, ready to orgasm from kissing alone she explored the texture of his skin. Hot rough she couldn’t get enough of touching him. His hands cupped her breast, his thumbs sliding over her nipples sent her over the edge. He chose that moment to take her, his eyes never leaving hers as he pushed into her. She loved the feel of him inside her. He began an excruciatingly satisfying rhythm. The Thu’um intensified the sensations. It became an erotic overload. Gilse had heard whispers of the little death from the priestesses at various Temples of Dibella, she had never expected to experience it for herself.