[looking down at her at his absolute disposal, her long hair tangled and splayed around her head like a halo, breasts rising and falling with almost violent breaths, he knows he's here for the night. more anticipation, more insatiable appetite. some mother mary, freshly tainted and handled and shaped for all for him. he's succeeded in having her so perfectly, sloppy and wrecked and asking for more, going as far to touch herself to make up for his absence over her.
he can't take his eyes off her face. her sweet mouth parted for him and panting, reddened, asking for it. surprise - no, delight at her greed. lust. whatever is keeping her burning for him. deep down saber will agree that the manor had its influence, but he's had women whimpering, legs quaking beneath him enough times to know: alicent wouldn't be begging if it wasn't so good. hand twists beneath hers, interlocking their fingers to pin above her head as he bends down over her.]
I'll do whatever you want. You think I deserve you?
[of course she can't handle a taste when he's given her an entire meal. a full course they aren't halfway through, not for him, not when his tip is slipping inside of her. deserve to deserve to deserve to, caught up in his head until he's thinking she's said i deserve you. noisy, needy sounds as his cock is thrust deeper, made easy from the how much he's emptied inside of her. he can feel how much her cunt tightens around him, ready to accept whatever he has left.]
This is why I chose you—
[the pain is becoming less from a need of a release and more from releasing, but the end isn't here yet, and saber is prepared to do as she says, to breed with her until his dick finally softens. he brings his other hand up to grip her jaw, thumb and finger digging into cheeks as he kisses her, hips rolling forward in a deliberate, agonizing pace.]
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he can't take his eyes off her face. her sweet mouth parted for him and panting, reddened, asking for it. surprise - no, delight at her greed. lust. whatever is keeping her burning for him. deep down saber will agree that the manor had its influence, but he's had women whimpering, legs quaking beneath him enough times to know: alicent wouldn't be begging if it wasn't so good. hand twists beneath hers, interlocking their fingers to pin above her head as he bends down over her.]
I'll do whatever you want. You think I deserve you?
[of course she can't handle a taste when he's given her an entire meal. a full course they aren't halfway through, not for him, not when his tip is slipping inside of her. deserve to deserve to deserve to, caught up in his head until he's thinking she's said i deserve you. noisy, needy sounds as his cock is thrust deeper, made easy from the how much he's emptied inside of her. he can feel how much her cunt tightens around him, ready to accept whatever he has left.]
This is why I chose you—
[the pain is becoming less from a need of a release and more from releasing, but the end isn't here yet, and saber is prepared to do as she says, to breed with her until his dick finally softens. he brings his other hand up to grip her jaw, thumb and finger digging into cheeks as he kisses her, hips rolling forward in a deliberate, agonizing pace.]