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Skyrim Page 5 - "NAKED! Naked naked naked "
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Trust 7.3/7
(Anonymous) 2013-07-21 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)The fog of lust slowly cleared from his mind. He could hear nothing but the crackling of the fire, the wind of the approaching blizzard outside, and Saraida’s soft breathing.
“Listener...” His voice broke with emotion. “Cicero is sorry. He...he couldn’t help it...” His eyes welled with tears. Real tears this time. “Couldn’t stop...” He rolled off her and saw the blood on his flaccid cock. Oh, gods, what have I done? A sweet maid, and I took her, violated her...
Saraida slowly sat up, covered herself with her furs, and scrambled backwards, away from him. He saw her look out the cabin door. It was pitch black now, and the snow was beginning to fall. There was nowhere for her to go. She sat in the corner, hugged her knees, and stared at him. Just a little mound of furs with two big dark eyes boring into him.
“Never kill a Dark Brother,” she murmured after a moment of silence.
“L...listener?”
“Never kill a Dark Brother or a Dark Sister,” she repeated. “To do so is to invoke the wrath of Sithis. You hurt me. I’ll never be able to hurt you the way you hurt me. And I can’t kill you.” She rested her chin on her knees and stared pensively into the flames.
Cicero couldn’t stand to look at her any longer. He buried his face in his arms and shuddered with silent sobs.
But a few moments later, he was interrupted by the feeling of her body next to his, her arm around his shoulders.
Forgiveness. Mercy. Even for wicked Cicero.
He hid his face in her shoulder, clung to her, and cried.
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