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"Gale, come on." Tav sighed, aggravation sharp in her weary tone. "I'm tired."
"Our friends are assuredly and diligently near to freeing us." His voice stayed steady in its usual educated canter. "There's no need to get any closer."
Through a mishap in sigil transportation, they had teleported to a thin space behind a crypt wall. Fallen beams had pinned her to stand above him in an awkward straddle. It had been nearly half an hour, and her thighs burned terribly. He was already situated in a seated lean against fallen stone as his breath tickled against her clavicle. She just wanted to sit.
"You're being ridiculous." She huffed, pressing her hands flat to the stone around his head. "My legs are on fire, Gale. Just let me sit on your lap."
"I'd rather you didn't if it's all the same to you."
"I'm shocked." She bit. "It's only the gentlemanly thing to do."
"I'm claustrophobic."
She snorted a laugh.
"No, you're not. You'd have been hyperventilating twenty minutes ago."
Her calves gave another shock of taut painful tingling.
"For fucks sake, I'm sitting down." She growled.
"No! Wait-"
Her knees fell forward, releasing a deep sigh as her thighs finally stretched. The warm of his lap filled under her pleasantly. Except...
A ridge of hard pressed against her center.
Gale hissed shaky breaths through teeth as her eyes rose slowly, smiling devilishly in the dark.
"You're hard." She purred.
"Don't be crass." He huffed, the slight breathlessness in his voice undermining his reprimanding. "It's a natural reaction, involuntary at that. I'd ask you to have the decency to ignore it."
"Uh-huh."
The slightest slide of her hips forward made him gasp.
"Stop wiggling about!" He snapped.
"Why?" She smiled.
"Just... stop moving."
She rocked her hips an inch or two. Delighting in the shudder of his breath.
"Knock it off." He tried to growl, but another rock of her hips pulled a small whimper from his chest. "I'm serious!"
She maintained a terribly slow wave, grinding agonizing pleasure into him. Smiling ear to ear.
"Why don't you grab my hips if you want me to stop?" She hushed into the well of his ear.
"Grab my fucking hips. Come on." She breathed. The tremble in his breath only widened her wicked smile.
She licked a flat line up the curve of his ear, panting a wanton breath into it.
He moaned deep in his chest. His hips started to meet hers in time.
"There you go." She purred, voice heavy with praise. "Good boy."
His whole body shuddered. A strangled moan caught in his throat.
"Such a good boy." She continued as she wove her hand into his hair, voice dripping with honey. "Such a good lap for me to fuck."
His hands shot out to brace against stone. Breath a heaving labor against her chest. His cock harder than stone against the soak between her legs.
Her free hand trailed down his chest, then traveled the small distance to hers. Untying her robe at the waist.
She shrugged the fabric off her shoulders, her breasts free to the chill crypt air. Pebbled in cold and deep arousal.
"My nipples are so hard for you." She moaned, leading his wide hand to cup the mound. Urging his thumb over her sensitive peak. "Don't you want to play with them?"
"Yes- Gods..." He groaned as his other palm gathered her opposite breast. Cupping and kneading both breasts with hungry hands. Rubbing her nipples with fast swipes of the pads of his thumbs.
She mewled, her head fallen back in pleasure. Hips canting faster into him.
"Fuck..." He groaned through a throat thick with arousal. Flicking her peaks with his thumbs.
She shuddered, her hazy eyes struggling to focus on him in the dark.
"Get your cock out." She commanded.
He rushed under her, rearranging fabric fervently. The pillar pressed against her soaked cunt with eager twitches, leaking against her lower belly.
"Such a good boy." She praised, sliding her cunt against his cock as he hissed a curse. "You like being directed, don't you?"
He nodded dumbly, staring up at her. Eyes so sweet and wide as his hands gripped into the fat of her hips.
"Do you want to be inside me, sweetheart?" She played with his hair, pushing her words through pursed lips.
"Please..." His voice came out warbled.
"Oh, I like when you ask nicely." She smiled. "Can you feel how much I like it? How soaked my cunt is against your cock?"
"Oh Gods-" He finally cracked, his pleas coming out like a man begging for his life. "Please, please, I need to be inside you! I need to fuck you so fucking bad! PLEASE!"
She sighed in deep satisfaction, lining him up below her. Descending in one full stroke, enveloping him entirely inside her.
He cried out as his head fell back sharply. His body tremored in pleasure beneath her as his cock jolted inside her.
Her own moan fell from her lips, rocking her hips into him near involuntarily. She hadn't expected him to be so thick, hitting all the toe curling spots inside her.
"You feel so good." She breathed, weaving her fingers back into his long hair as she began her ride. Directing his head to her breast firmly. "Suck my tits while I ride you."
He melted into a strangled moan, cupping her ribs with bruising fingertips. His warm wet mouth enveloped a peak, slurping enthusiastically with a messy tongue.
She shuddered hard, her cunt fluttering around him. The stroke of his cock inside her rose her eyes into her skull. Picking up speed, her hips drove into him. The squelching of her sex and their joined moaning and gasping a salacious chorus.
She was teetering at the edge already. Her orgasm pressed tighter and tighter in her pelvis, threatening to spill over the floodgates at any moment. His voracious mouth suckling and popping her nipples and the pleasure pressed deep into her walls left her a lust driven beast.
He nibbled down on her abused nipple, tweaking the other between his long fingers.
She cried out as the sharp of it fully broke the dam.
White hot pleasure jolted out through her in unfolding waves. Cunt clenching like a fist.
Gale moaned loudly into her saliva coated breasts. Mouth rising to bite and suck at her throat with animal fervor.
She rode out her pleasure with stuttered hips and lost breath, body jolting with aftershock. Truly impressed with his discipline to not cum.
"Do you want to cum, sweet boy?" She asked like sugar melting on a tongue. Hips still grinding up and down. His cut moans helpless to the rhythm of her ride. "You've been so good. So patient."
He nodded fervently against her throat, his eyes clenched shut tight. Panting hard into the curve of her jaw. "I've been good." He moaned in a near whine.
"Yes, you have." She agreed through a smile. Pulling his head back to stare down into his watery eyes, cupping his face in both hands.
He stared back up with slack awe, eyes soft and pleading.
"So sweet." She kissed his forehead tenderly.
Whispering against it.
"Cum."
He cried out under her, rushing his mouth up to hers to strangle himself in a messy kiss. Body tensed into a bow, buckling and writhing beneath her like a thrashing fish pulled from the sea. Flooding her full, all hitching muscle and smothered begging. Entirely lost to the unmaking of unbearable pleasure.
She gave him a moment to gather his breath, bracing her forearms on the stone around his head. Receiving the confused rhythm of his delirious kisses with a smile.
"Better?" She whispered.
"Huh...?" He mumbled, eyes struggling to focus on her.
"Nothing, beautiful." She smiled wide.
His lower lip trembled. Eyes finding hers again misty with tears.
"Hey, it's okay." She hushed. Kissing both of his cheeks. "Just take a breath."
He followed her instruction, training his chest full and empty with building determination.
"Good." She smiled, finally pulling off of him. He gave a guttural groan as she unsheathed him. Their joined cum ran down her thighs.
Retying her robe with little ceremony, she felt his gaze on her. Seeking.
"We'll be out soon. I think I hear them, actually." She encouraged, hearing distant movement of stone and calling of names.
"We're here!" She shouted with cupped hands.
She smiled at Karlach's muffled cheer.
Gale's focused stare never left her.
"Are you okay?" She creased her brows in concern.
He grasped the back of her head and pulled her into a passionate kiss. Forceful in a way she had never felt from him.
She moaned, a sweet little bleat, into the heat of it. Arms pressed to her chest, the backs of her fingers curled into her clavicle. Suddenly, soft and warm to his demands.
He pulled away with his hand cupping her jaw, staring down with intensity powerful enough to part the sea.
She stared back dumbfounded with gently parted lips.
"Come to my bed tonight." He commanded in a quiet voice.
"Okay." She whispered breathless.
He smiled as the wall behind them started to crack.
"Good girl."
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