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Black Mail 4/?
Date: 2013-12-07 03:31 am (UTC)“Out of curiosity, does Hemming know about our payment methods?”
“Of course not.” Ada nodded and smiled, seating herself normally in the throne. “My house at around midnight?”
Ada shook her head. “No, Jarl Maven Black-Briar, here.”
“Here?” The woman nodded and began undoing the buckles of her armour.
“Here. It might be my last chance to fuck you in this throne room, or rather have you fuck me.” This bluntness was what Maven was used to with Ada. “Undress Maven.”
The Jarl stripped herself of all her clothing and by the time she was done the Dragonborn was naked seated in the throne. Ada beckoned her closer and once Maven stood in front of the Throne Ada pointed down.
“No hands, Maven…” Ada instructed. Maven dropped to her knees and Ada spread her legs apart. Maven’s kisses teased but not for long. Soon she was licking her way between Ada’s folds enjoying the moans she heard and the taste.
Maven had never actually done this before. Ada had done it to her once and Hemming had done it countless times. The Ada’s hands were on the back of Maven’s head pressing her closer.
Maven suckled and licked getting a feel of what Ada found enjoyable. She pressed her tongue in as far as it could go with got a moan in response. Maven’s senses were nothing but Ada. She smelt Ada’s arousal, tasted it, felt it, heard it and when she opened her eyes the naked nord was all that was before her.
Maven continued licking wanting to savour the taste of the saviour of the world. Ada didn’t hold back in the sounds she made. They filled the empty keep, echoing off the walls making Maven wet.
As she licked the Dragonborn’s sensitive nub she briefly wondered if she would get touched herself, or if she would have to do it herself later. If she did it herself she would come screaming the Dragonborn’s name without doubt. This woman was enticing.
Ada began making a series of growls and moans that Maven knew meant her orgasm was coming. Maven pulled back to breath and almost straight away she was pushed back to continue licking the folds. Ada’s legs rested over Maven’s shoulders and soon Ada was rocking her hips back and forth, grinding against Maven’s face.
When the Dragonborn came Maven lapped up the juices like some dehydrated dog. Ada’s moans soon died and she pulled Maven’s face from her folds. Without hesitation they kissed. Tongues dancing, initially it was fast, lustful but soon they slowed down. Maven wished she could use her hands; she wanted her own release. Maven would never disobey Ada when it came to sex.
Ada’s hands roamed the Jarl’s body; running over Maven’s breasts and eventually dipping between folds. Maven was just knelt in front of her own throne as the Dragonborn worked her fingers. She swore that were was some kind of magic used, Ada’s fingers always seemed electrifying.
As Maven neared release Ada removed her fingers and held them to Maven’s mouth. She sucked them readily, tasting her own juices. Ada smiled and used her other hand to caress Maven’s face then body.
Ada kissed Maven again, moving down her neck until she was suckling on Maven’s collarbone. Ada sucked until she left a significant mark and then pecked Maven once more.
“The deal is done, make sure you clean up, Maven.” Ada said, rising from the throne. She picked up her armour and without putting it on disappeared into the shadows, leaving Maven to take care of herself.
Black Mail 4b/4 + tags
Date: 2013-12-07 03:41 am (UTC)As Maven worked herself she thought of Ada. Calling out the woman's name, knowing that from the shadows she would be watching. Once Maven had taken care of herself she cleaned up after the two and began to dress herself.
Once she aired the hall out a bit she let everyone back in. Hemming watched Maven closely. "Everything is okay, dear. We can discuss it later." Maven said to him, low enough for just him to hear.
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tags: F!DB, Maven Black-Briar, oral, fingering, masturbation, black mail, discussion of incest
Re: Black Mail 4b/4 + tags
Date: 2013-12-07 08:33 am (UTC)Re: Black Mail 4b/4 + tags
Date: 2013-12-07 11:45 am (UTC)Loved reading this, job well done.