[She can't tell if he means her temperature or her general attractiveness, but either way the pet name draws a loud moan from her lips. Her hands give way beneath her, leaning down on her elbows and arching her back to find a little better angle for her. The occasional scrape of tooth and tusk over her neck, and better still his hand teasing at her nipple, has her shuddering, cunt gripping tight around him.]
N-no, you are, [she manages, voice high and desperate but still capable of a rebuttal it seems.]
[ Breathing a laugh out around a moan, Jester will be able to feel Fjord laughing inside her, cock jumping. He follows her lead as she raises her ass and rears back to admire the sight of her, blue-blushing-violet like a bruised fruit, so pretty that it makes his heart clench.
Without warning, and because she's being spicy with her requests, he cracks a hand across a cheek to see if she likes being spanked. ]
[Jester cuts off with a sharp cry as she feels Fjord’s hand impact across her ass cheek, head falling back again as the sharp sting melts into warmth across her skin, sending pleasure signals to her brain right along with the sting of pain. After a moment she recovers, panting with each breath, suddenly feeling so vulnerable but it isn’t…bad?]
[ It really is, he thinks, spanking her again just to feel the way she tenses up. He kneads the area turning violet with the print of his fingers and brings up the spade of her tail to kiss, gentle to offset the roughness she wants like a reassuring balm. It's got to be one of the first times she's had sex (he doesn't want to particularly know if there was anyone else after Vax) and while Fjord is willing to play around he doesn't want her to ever feel like she isn't loved.
Because she is, immensely. ]
You need a tap, now and then. I'll get you outside this bedroom when you least expect it.
[ Ass-slap war, it begins! Or, well, it will. He's a little more preoccupied with pulling her back onto his aching dick and chasing his orgasm right now, groaning as she takes him to the root each time, so incredibly wet it makes his mind reel. ]
[Her whole body tenses for a moment, a whimper ripped from her throat by Fjord's broad palm meeting her ass again. She's no stranger to this; plenty of people like being spanked, but she hadn't anticipated being one of them.]
You just like watching my ass jiggle! [She manages a teasing retort before she's being pulled back onto Fjord's cock. She can every aching ridge as he pounds in and out of her, her voice melting into cries of pleasure. Beneath her, a hand snakes down her belly with the intention of touching her clit, but pauses as she realizes she can feel him bottoming out in her from the front.
[ More than that he likes the way she feels when gasping for him, leaning down to run a hand around her hip and seek out her clit too. His hand bumps hers, finding the soft bulge of himself low in her navel, and that draws out a low noise of satisfaction; he tangles their fingers together so they both feel it as he fucks her, kisses spreading over Jester's shoulders. It won't be long for him, holding out feels like sweet torture. ]
[Her head hangs downward, forehead pressed to her forearm as she bears down on him. Grounded by their hands tangled together at her abdomen, Jester lets herself chase down her pleasure, letting everything else fade to the background. She lets out a strangled moan in response to his question, guiding their linked hands lower.]
Close, I'm close, I just need— [She stutters out a gasp, spine feeling liquid, so close she can nearly taste it—] Touch me, please!
[ His fingers slip down from hers and he rubs at her clit insistently, smearing around come and sweat from before to get her wound tighter than ever. Fjord buries a loud groan in the back of her neck as his thrusts lose their rhythm and start to pound to the hilt each time, purely wanting to fuck her as all thoughts otherwise fade away. ]
Jessie, Jes ...
[ His sharp gasp heralds his second orgasm as he comes but he keeps touching her throughout, spilling inside the grip of her cunt so that it drips down her thighs and dirties her up once again. Good, is all he can think. I want to mark her.
His tusks nip at a blue shoulder, securing a groan there. ]
[It's her name, slipping out of his lips; it's his fingers rubbing over her swollen clit, it's the tusks nipping at her skin and it's the mess running down her thighs. All of it comes together in one sharp, perfect moment of bliss, her second orgasm hitting her like the broad side of a battle axe.]
Fuck, fuck! [Her whole body tenses, every muscle tightening, milking every last drop of come from him, before she lets go and lets her body spasm uselessly, wracked by her own orgasm, face pressed into the mattress. Exhausted.]
[ As she comes he feels it and it draws out another long groan against her skin, petting her thigh and ass as she spasms around his cock. A soft Fuck mouths against a shoulder as they collapse forward on the bed, Fjord braced on his arms so he doesn't crush her, still buried inside her heat as the dazed afterglow washes over him. Maybe thirty seconds later, once they have caught their breath, he starts kissing along her back and finally eases out, a gasp catching in his throat with the spill of his own come leaving her too. ]
[It takes a while for Jester to come back to herself; her brain sort of whites out for a minute or two while her body comes back down, still shuddering every now and again. When she feels him pull out, her head turns to the side and she moans weakly at the sensation, tail flopping useless against the mattress.]
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N-no, you are, [she manages, voice high and desperate but still capable of a rebuttal it seems.]
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[ Breathing a laugh out around a moan, Jester will be able to feel Fjord laughing inside her, cock jumping. He follows her lead as she raises her ass and rears back to admire the sight of her, blue-blushing-violet like a bruised fruit, so pretty that it makes his heart clench.
Without warning, and because she's being spicy with her requests, he cracks a hand across a cheek to see if she likes being spanked. ]
More of that mouth and you'll get another.
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[Jester cuts off with a sharp cry as she feels Fjord’s hand impact across her ass cheek, head falling back again as the sharp sting melts into warmth across her skin, sending pleasure signals to her brain right along with the sting of pain. After a moment she recovers, panting with each breath, suddenly feeling so vulnerable but it isn’t…bad?]
Fjord, [she whimpers] that’s so fucking hot.
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Because she is, immensely. ]
You need a tap, now and then. I'll get you outside this bedroom when you least expect it.
[ Ass-slap war, it begins! Or, well, it will. He's a little more preoccupied with pulling her back onto his aching dick and chasing his orgasm right now, groaning as she takes him to the root each time, so incredibly wet it makes his mind reel. ]
Gods, Jester ...
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You just like watching my ass jiggle! [She manages a teasing retort before she's being pulled back onto Fjord's cock. She can every aching ridge as he pounds in and out of her, her voice melting into cries of pleasure. Beneath her, a hand snakes down her belly with the intention of touching her clit, but pauses as she realizes she can feel him bottoming out in her from the front.
Her body shudders, as she gasps:] O-oh my gods...
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[ More than that he likes the way she feels when gasping for him, leaning down to run a hand around her hip and seek out her clit too. His hand bumps hers, finding the soft bulge of himself low in her navel, and that draws out a low noise of satisfaction; he tangles their fingers together so they both feel it as he fucks her, kisses spreading over Jester's shoulders. It won't be long for him, holding out feels like sweet torture. ]
How close are you, sweetheart?
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Close, I'm close, I just need— [She stutters out a gasp, spine feeling liquid, so close she can nearly taste it—] Touch me, please!
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Jessie, Jes ...
[ His sharp gasp heralds his second orgasm as he comes but he keeps touching her throughout, spilling inside the grip of her cunt so that it drips down her thighs and dirties her up once again. Good, is all he can think. I want to mark her.
His tusks nip at a blue shoulder, securing a groan there. ]
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Fuck, fuck! [Her whole body tenses, every muscle tightening, milking every last drop of come from him, before she lets go and lets her body spasm uselessly, wracked by her own orgasm, face pressed into the mattress. Exhausted.]
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Jes ... Holy shit.
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Yeah. Holy shit. You were incredible!
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[ He drops down beside her, sleepy and exhausted, but not so much that he doesn't brush her hair out of her face with gentle fingers. ]
You okay?
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More than okay. I am definitely going to need a bath, though.
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[ If he can ... keep his eyes open ... ! ]
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[Watch her as she falls the fuck asleep. This is his fault for fucking the absolute life out of her.]