stephrogers | Medoria

"Then I'll simply have to last until it's through," he whispered against her sex, moving up at last. His finger gently took his tongue's place, as he touched lips to her nipple instead.

"Oh God!" She rocked her hips up against him. Get face was flushed and hair was a Mrs and she didn't care. All she did care about was that there was something in her rear and in her intimate area and that she craved more of Nathaniel's touch.

"Perhaps a gag next?" he teased, licking about the nipple. He dug a second finger into her as he spoke, working it in deep enough to tap the vibrator inside of her.

"Mmmf!!" Steph bit into her bottom lip as she bucked against his hand. She needed more. She wanted him.

He drew his hand from her slowly, angling his length against her again; he was relying on magic, at this point, to increase his own endurance - but she was worth it; and tonight, of all nights, he wouldn't stop until she was satisfied.

Slowly, he worked into her.

"yes!" She chanted as he moved into her. Steph barely opened her eyes. Words escaped her and she moaned, arching up against him.

He gripped the right breast, holding it tightly and firmly in place. When he drew out, he bent his head to kiss the nipple - and when he thrusted in, he squeezed against the breast, trying to establish a rhythm.

She thrust back against him, gasping and moaning continuously.

"After our real wedding," he promised, grinding his hand against her breast. "I'll show you tricks that make tonight look paltry." Tonight they were wed; but soon he would show her what it meant to be married.

Stephanie was overwhelmed by all that was happening: the buzzing in her nethers, in her backside, the feeling of Nathaniel thrusting in and out of her over and over again, the sensations were driving her mad. "I'm--! I'm going to--!"

"Come?" he whispered, worrying at her nipple with his teeth - tugging gently against the skin.

"Oh GOD!" she cried out as her orgasm swept through her and left her shuddering and limp in the chains, moaning softly.

"All worn out?" he teased, nibbling gently on the nipple; testing for a reaction."

She only replied with a soft whimper. "N-no more..." she moaned softly. She wasn't sure if her body could take much more.

"No more," he promised, removing his mouth, and wrapping his arms gently about her; but he didn't move to unchain her; or desensitize her skin. Instead, he gently rested his head against her, gently wrapped his arms about her waist, and cuddled her trapped form against himself - lips teasingly pressing against her ribcage.

She hung limply against the bed, shivering again and moaning helplessly against the touch of his lips against her ribcage. "How long does that...that sensitive oil last?"

"It can last forever, if you spell it right," he teased her, gently kissing her against the skin. "But that one probably won't last more than the day; and there's an antidote."

Stephanie licked her lips and tried to breathe more deeply. "It'd be pretty bad to have it last forever," she panted.

"You get used to it, eventually, I'm told." He kissed her again. "Learn to work through the pain and the pleasure; make use of your awareness." Another kiss. "A few people use it in battle - claims it lets them feel when a blow is coming."

She shook her head. Still, her body arched toward his kisses.

"Not for you, I take it." Another kiss, to the breast this time, as he moved - turning at last to unchain her. "I'm afraid the strategy only works if you can avoid being hit."

She nods. "That's kind of unavoidable in my line of work," she panted.

"The pain would be troublesome," he admitted, unchaining her,. He didn't like to think of someone hurting her.

But there wasn't anything he could do about it, just then; just hold her sensitized body tight against himself.

"Can you...can you take the things out?" she whimpered.

"Are they bothering you?" he asked, reaching gently down to her sex.

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