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“Don’t Shoot the Messenger” F!DB/Ulfric, Part 4d

[(Anonymous)]

Head between her spread legs, Ulfric’s tongue delved a wet trail between her folds. Jaenna let out a low moan, tugging on her bound wrist. Her free hand grabbed his blond locks, urging him on. He lapped at her, broad swipes that made Jaenna’s muscles go slack with pleasure. The tip of his tongue found her clit and flicked back and forth quickly over it, until Jaenna began to writhe.

Her muscles tensed as Ulfric introduced a hand, calloused fingers teasing her slick entrance in ever-shrinking spirals. She bucked her hips, trying to hurry him, which only made him start all over again. Biting back a growl, she held still. His lips returned to her center of pleasure, tugging gently, his tongue applying firm pressure.

One finger slowly pushed inside as his mouth continued to glide over her. Jaenna thrust her hips forward, drawing his finger deeper. “More,” she whispered.

Ulfric withdrew and pushed two digits into her this time, stretching her inner walls. He began to slide them in and out, his clever tongue still dragging breathy gasps from her lips. Her thighs clamped around his head, her hips rolling against him.

His fingers found the spot inside her that made her moan, and then continued to push against her there, again and again. Molten need coiled in Jaenna’s muscles, causing her belly to clench. Her breaths turned to pants, interspersed with half-formed words that might have been pleas.

She squeezed her eyes shut, her hand falling from Ulfric’s hair to twist in the sheets. She jerked against him, feeling the heat building, building, a pressure needing to be released—

Ulfric abruptly pulled back. His fingers slipped out of her, leaving a slick trail down the inside of her thigh. Jaenna let out an inarticulate cry of protest. Ulfric crawled back up her body to kiss her, cutting the sound off.

Orgasm foiled, Jaenna twisted her head away. “Don’t stop,” she groaned.

Ulfric gave her a wicked grin.

“Two can play at that game,” Jaenna said hoarsely.

Her hand slid between their bodies and wrapped around his hard cock. It throbbed in her hand, and Ulfric let out a groan. She stroked him once, and then ran her thumb over the sensitive crown. “None of that,” the Jarl managed. He wrestled her hand off him and up to the bedpost. He undid the belt and refastened it, this time binding both her wrists.

Jaenna pouted at him. “You’ll regret this,” she warned.

Ulfric smirked, bowing his head to breathe against her cheek. His tongue flicked her earlobe, and he kissed along her throat. Jaenna lifted her chin, letting his lips suck gently at the thin skin.

The man’s body shifted. He lay down on her, his hard chest pressing against her breasts, his abdomen flattening against her own. Then he shifted upward, the head of his cock nudging her slick entrance, sliding against her.

Jaenna let out a strangled groan. She’d been so busy with the Imperial Legion, it had been a while since she’d been with a man. Jaenna wanted to grasp his hips, to control how far and how fast he entered her, but that was not an option. Ulfric lifted himself on one elbow, with one hand reaching down to curve around her rump. Then he leaned forward, slowly pushing into her, but only barely.

Jaenna’s inner muscles clenched and then relaxed around him. Ulfric’s lips found hers again, his tongue plundering her mouth. He eased into her a bit more, a groan rumbling out of his chest. His muscles coiled, and his hips crushed against hers, thrusting himself deep inside her.

The man’s mouth stifled Jaenna’s exclamation. He pulled out and plunged in again, his hot breath spilling across her face. Jaenna pressed her breasts against him, tugging at her wrists but unable to free her hands.

Ulfric angled his hips and leaned back, his hands lifting her bottom. His hot gaze found hers. It was enough to make her stomach clench. He put a finger to his lips. Jaenna swallowed and clamped her mouth closed.

Ulfric pushed into her again, filling her. He rocked against that delicious spot that made Jaenna want to scream. Her breathes came harsh and fast. One of the man’s hands left her hip and traced downward, his knuckles dragging over her clit.