He takes her instruction, immediately easing up on her clit, going back to the soft circles from before. He gathers his hair over one shoulder to reduce the tickling. He lets out a small sigh at her palming him.
"Yes..." He seems a little hesitant, but he removes his boxers. He is... Well endowed, a product of how big the rest of him is, probably. He averts his gaze, a small blush forming on his cheeks. He's never been naked like this with someone.
Nina wasn't as surprised as one might have expected — in her experience, men like Jeritza always had the biggest packages. A shame she couldn't make a small dick joke about the Death Knight, given their apparently shared blessing.
She gave him an appraising once over, then looked up, a hand on his cheek to gingerly turn his attention back down to her. Her other hand grasped the one between her legs and lifted his fingers to her lips, sucking her own slickness off them. "I want you inside me, Jeritza."
Nina's brows lifted curiously, tongue twirling around his fingers until she was satisfied they were clean. She released them with a soft pop.
"Jeritza." She said softly. "Why don't we — here." A hand on his chest, gently nudging him onto his back instead so she could clamber into his lap. "This okay, big guy?" She'd like some... verbal consent before she slammed herself on his dick.
He exhales and his eyelids flutter at the sensation of her sucking and licking his fingers. He lays back as she nudges him and looks up at her, his hands coming to her thighs.
Okay. It's happening.
He nods.
"Yes..."
He's nervous, but he wants it. She knows what she's doing, so it will be fine...
Nina leaned down to kiss him quickly, the taste of her lingering on her lips, then repositioned, a hand palming his stomach for balance and the other grasping his cock so she could line the head up with her cunt and slowly ease herself down.
Slow and steady was not her style, and her thighs shook as she resisted the urge to fall all the way down and let him bottom out inside her. Instead, she let him acclimate to the feeling, watching his response as she sank down slowly.
Jeritza exhales a small noise as he finally feels her tight walls around his cock. It's wet and warm and the pressure feels strange and wonderful. His hands move to her waist, gripping it gently as he looks up at her. Her legs shake, and he hopes she is okay.
She smiled down at him, her lips trembling as she continued her descent, lower and lower until she was fully impaled on his cock. Nina whimpered and closed her eyes. Gods it had been so long since she did anything so... purposeful.
"Fucking amazing." She purred, rolling her hips slowly. "How do you feel?"
It feels wonderful to be fully enveloped by her, but he can't help but be enthralled by her reaction more than anything. Another soft "ngh" sound escapes his throat, his breathing coming shakily.
"Good..."
His hands travel up her back, his arms wrapping around her and gently pulling her forward and down.
"Good." She repeated, leaning down with the pull and sighing out her next sounds of pleasure, the motion sliding her up the length of his cock. She had intended to do most of the work, move and just let him sit back and enjoy it — used to the lack of intimacy that came with one night stands and quick, dirty romps in the darkness of a questionable inn. But now she was slow; rolling hips and leaning down to meet him, chest to chest and braced on her forearms; fingers winding in his hair as she slowly rocked in his arms. "So... good."
"Mmmmmmm..." The long, deep, soft groan rumbles through his chest at the sensation, but mostly he revels in having her close, skin on skin, and now a new level of closeness: being inside. His big and calloused hands rub slowly up and down her back, smooth except for the scars and marks left there from fighting. His hips roll with hers, his breath hitching. He buries his face in her neck, pressing soft kisses there as their quiet moans harmonize.
So odd. Being so tenderly touched; so silently adored with the way his hands moved across her back. Nina was not a soft woman by any means, but all she wanted to do in this moment was be soft. Tender. Slow. She continued to rock with him, let him slide almost all the way out and then ease back in, feeling every inch of him as she spread around his girth.
Nina turned her head, lips brushing his ear so every sound she made, even as low as they were, was heard loud and clear. She wanted to make sure he knew just how good she felt. Her fingers kneaded into his scalp, pressure added when their hips angled just right and she shuddered; those moans increasing in intensity.
"I need to—" She panted, her words slurring. "Let me sit up. Here." She pushed up so she could sit upright again, aiming to grasp his hands and hold them while she rode him. The closeness was incredible and intimate, but she needed just a little more.
This feels like the best massage he could possibly ever have. And with her soft moans right in his har, her hot breath against it, the intensity is mounting.
She sits up, and he threads their fingers, supporting her with his palms. He watches her body undulate on top of him, the rolling of her hips introducing new sensations, the increased speed making his breath heavy. Very soft, deep moans escape him as he looks up into her eyes.
Nina met his gaze, her own dark eyes hazy with lust, her lips parted for every panting breath and moan she exhaled. Nina rode him as slowly as she could, rising up and easing back down, hips rolling in slow circles. Borderline agonizing when all she wanted to do was fuck him hard and fast and chase that pleasure.
She kept a hold of one of his hands, gripped it tight while the other moved between her own thighs, fingers swirling around her clit, her muscles fluttering around his cock.
She's an absolute sight to behold, and part of him is in disbelief that this is really happening. Someone beautiful, strong, and sharp like Nina wanting someone like him? Let alone having sex, which is something he never thought he'd be able to do.
As her hand moves to rub herself again, his now-free hand reaches up, cupping her breast again. He thumbs around her nipple once more and pinches it gently.
She was glad for his willingness to explore while doing something so new and intimate. Nina arched into his touch encouragingly while still bouncing and rubbing fervently between her thighs. Every few strokes she would slide her fingers down, graze his cock as it slid out of her, and gather some of the slickness there before moving back to her clit.
"Mmn. Close." She whined, trembling, hips losing their rhythm every so often and her muscles taut around his cock, pressing him in deep as her orgasm crescendoed.
Guttural noises escape Jeritza on his exhales as he becomes overwhelmed by the sensations. Watching her come and feeling her muscles pulsate around his cock is incredible, and his brain floods with endorphins as he comes inside her.
"Ah..."
He wraps arms around her, pulling her close and holding on tightly.
"Jeritza—" said with a desperation uncharacteristic of Nina, a sudden fervent need for his embrace as the aftershocks of her orgasm rolled through her; the flood of warmth from his seed making her whimper as she let herself be pulled down and into his arms.
She hooked her arms around him, panting into his shoulder. "...Okay?" She inhaled deep. Tried again. "You okay?"
"Fucking... incredible." Better than she could have anticipated, really. She never knew what to expect with inexperienced men. But Jertiza was good at taking orders — maybe she should have guessed he'd catch on quick, too.
She nestled into him, hips shifting just enough to let his softening cock slip free of her; the sudden lack of fullness making her whine and bury her face even more. "Mm."
Incredible is a good word for it. Jeritza struggles to find his own words, anyway. An unexpected moan escapes him as she pulls off.
"Goddess..." He breathes. She is... Amazing.
He's far too vulnerable right now, and it's a wonder the Death Knight isn't taking notice of that. He is probably too repulsed by the situation to look. Jeritza is glad for it, glad that they can have this lovely, private moment.
"Assuming that's just an expression, not calling me one." She teased, knowing full well the cause for it. Nina kissed along the column of his neck, nose bumping his jaw when she tilted her head up. She had stamina plenty to keep going... but she didn't really want to overwhelm him his first time.
"You were amazing." She murmured. "Maybe I'll teach you some tricks next time."
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"Yes..." He seems a little hesitant, but he removes his boxers. He is... Well endowed, a product of how big the rest of him is, probably. He averts his gaze, a small blush forming on his cheeks. He's never been naked like this with someone.
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She gave him an appraising once over, then looked up, a hand on his cheek to gingerly turn his attention back down to her. Her other hand grasped the one between her legs and lifted his fingers to her lips, sucking her own slickness off them. "I want you inside me, Jeritza."
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It all makes him freeze, his breath hitching. No particular thoughts or words come. He just stares at her in awe, mouth slightly agape.
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"Jeritza." She said softly. "Why don't we — here." A hand on his chest, gently nudging him onto his back instead so she could clamber into his lap. "This okay, big guy?" She'd like some... verbal consent before she slammed herself on his dick.
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Okay. It's happening.
He nods.
"Yes..."
He's nervous, but he wants it. She knows what she's doing, so it will be fine...
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Slow and steady was not her style, and her thighs shook as she resisted the urge to fall all the way down and let him bottom out inside her. Instead, she let him acclimate to the feeling, watching his response as she sank down slowly.
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"Fucking amazing." She purred, rolling her hips slowly. "How do you feel?"
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"Good..."
His hands travel up her back, his arms wrapping around her and gently pulling her forward and down.
"Come here..."
He wants to be close to her, to hold her.
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Nina turned her head, lips brushing his ear so every sound she made, even as low as they were, was heard loud and clear. She wanted to make sure he knew just how good she felt. Her fingers kneaded into his scalp, pressure added when their hips angled just right and she shuddered; those moans increasing in intensity.
"I need to—" She panted, her words slurring. "Let me sit up. Here." She pushed up so she could sit upright again, aiming to grasp his hands and hold them while she rode him. The closeness was incredible and intimate, but she needed just a little more.
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She sits up, and he threads their fingers, supporting her with his palms. He watches her body undulate on top of him, the rolling of her hips introducing new sensations, the increased speed making his breath heavy. Very soft, deep moans escape him as he looks up into her eyes.
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She kept a hold of one of his hands, gripped it tight while the other moved between her own thighs, fingers swirling around her clit, her muscles fluttering around his cock.
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As her hand moves to rub herself again, his now-free hand reaches up, cupping her breast again. He thumbs around her nipple once more and pinches it gently.
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"Mmn. Close." She whined, trembling, hips losing their rhythm every so often and her muscles taut around his cock, pressing him in deep as her orgasm crescendoed.
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"Ah..."
He wraps arms around her, pulling her close and holding on tightly.
Dear Goddess.
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She hooked her arms around him, panting into his shoulder. "...Okay?" She inhaled deep. Tried again. "You okay?"
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"Yes, I'm okay... Are you?"
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She nestled into him, hips shifting just enough to let his softening cock slip free of her; the sudden lack of fullness making her whine and bury her face even more. "Mm."
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"Goddess..." He breathes. She is... Amazing.
He's far too vulnerable right now, and it's a wonder the Death Knight isn't taking notice of that. He is probably too repulsed by the situation to look. Jeritza is glad for it, glad that they can have this lovely, private moment.
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"You were amazing." She murmured. "Maybe I'll teach you some tricks next time."
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He likes this feeling, like their bodies are becoming one.
"Tricks... Teach me, yes." He can learn maneuvers, it's not difficult, and if it pleases her, all the better.
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Nina gently kneaded her fingers into his chest. "Once you rest a bit, big guy. Unless you really want to try now."
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"Let us rest now..."
Another lesson for another day. He wants to stay in this moment. It feels... Almost safe.
He presses a kiss to Nina's temple, pulling out her ponytail and stroking her hair.
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