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“Don’t Shoot the Messenger” F!DB/Ulfric, Part 5f

(Anonymous) 2014-05-09 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
Jaenna sat back and smiled. Rising to her knees, she hovered over him. Holding his cock with one hand, she guided him to the slick bundle of nerves between her legs. He let out a groan and she sighed, rubbing him against her center of pleasure.

Her hand lightly ran up and down his shaft, teasing him while she used his cock to pleasure herself. Ulfric’s hips twitched and one knee bent, pushing his hips up towards her.

Finally, Jaenna relented and positioned herself above him. His cock pressed against her entrance. She slowly sank down, watching Ulfric’s lips part and his eyes squeeze shut. Jaenna let out a shrill gasp at the sensation of him filling her once again.

Lying down upon him, breasts crushing into his chest, Jaenna began kissing him desperately. His breaths came in sharp pants between their lips. Grabbing his shoulders, Jaenna began to ride him.

As she rocked against him faster, she slid her arms beneath his shoulders and buried her face into his neck. She inhaled his scent, committing it to memory as only one who is not entirely human could.

The paralysis potion was clearly beginning to wear off. As urgency mounted and sped Jaenna’s movements, the more unhinged Ulfric became. His arms came to wrap around her waist, crushing her against his body like a clamp.

Ulfric’s knees drew up, causing her legs to part wider. Jaenna let out a cry as the sensations where their bodies joined transformed, him pressing against a new sweet spot. His buttocks clenched, driving himself up into her. Ulfric turned his nose into her hair, his quiet grunts tickling her ear.

Jaenna pressed wet kisses against his neck and shoulder, feeling herself becoming undone. Their bodies moulded together until they were a single writhing creature. She surrendered to the molten strength beneath her, the raw energy that held her ensnared. A fierce tide rose within her and stole her breath away. Jaenna muffled her scream against Ulfric’s shoulder. Her inner muscles squeezed and trembled around his cock. That sent him whirling over the edge with a stuttering groan.

“Gods,” Jaenna panted. She closed her eyes and nuzzled his shoulder, licking his scarred skin.

Ulfric’s fingers brushed gently over her back, making her shiver. “That will teach the likes of me to be dishonourable again,” he murmured, warm amusement colouring his breathless voice.

Jaenna mumbled a reply and slid off him. Ulfric kicked off the pants tangled around his knees and turned to embrace her. Both of them were hot and sweaty. Jaenna couldn’t be bothered to grab the blankets.

“So,” she murmured sleepily against his chest. “When did the potion wear off?”

“Do you want the polite answer, or the truthful one?” was the Jarl’s enigmatic reply.

Jaenna frowned and cracked open one eyelid. “Truthful.”

“In about two minutes.”

Jaenna sat up and stared at him. Before she could decide if she were amused or annoyed, Ulfric grabbed her chin and pulled her face down to kiss her, his lips stretching into a smile.

“If it is any reassurance,” he told her, still pinching her chin, “I tried my best to pretend otherwise.”

Jaenna slapped his hand away. She laughed. “Oh, I’m not done with you yet,” she warned.

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