sexty

[pancaked]

the phone sex +
sexting meme

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[veryfond]

And I will never take for granted your romantic moments.

If you are willing to lie back for a few minutes, I'd be happy to ride you. That would offer an excellent view.

[oceanliner]

Oh, I'd be more than happy to let you ride me, my Elia. I can think of little that would be more appealing to witness.

[veryfond]

I will try to go slow, then. Really bask in the moment.

[ Key word here is try. ]

[oceanliner]

I look forward to your effort. To seeing how long you can resist. You tend to get so worked up as soon as my cock is inside of you.

[veryfond]

Well, you seem to have a habit of hitting the spots sthat make my thighs tremble.

To say nothing of the things you say to me, when you're trying to make my composure crack.

[oceanliner]

I do, don't I? Should I stop? I wouldn't want to overwhelm the lovely lady.

And it is hardly my fault that you have such a taste for the obscene, Elia. I simply aim to give you what you want.

[veryfond]

I'll let you know if I am feeling overwhelmed. Perhaps it will be easier with me on top.

At least it is our secret. You are the only one who gets to hear me beg.

[oceanliner]

Perhaps. I look forward to seeing how long you can last. If you need me to roll you over and fuck you harder, I know you'll just ask.

And what a secret I am happy to keep. There are none sweeter.

[veryfond]

Yes. But until then, I'm sure you will thrill at seeing me fuck myself on your cock as though there is no finer pleasure in the world.

[oceanliner]

Of course I would. Because there is no finer view in this world than you, my sweet, when you're in the grip of pleasure. Trust me. I'd know.

[veryfond]

And I am ever so grateful my well-traveled captain always finds his way back to my bed.

[oceanliner]

I can't think of anywhere I'd rather be, my lady. How could I, when you make me ravenous for you?

[veryfond]

Sometimes I get so desperate for you, I feel there is not a single place I wouldn't let you take me. Regardless of whether there was anyone else around.

[ In reality she is not so bold. But it is fun to fantasize. ]

[oceanliner]

As tempting as it is, I'll do my best not to take full advantage of that. Though I'm sure there are many who would love to see you in the throes of passion as I do.

[ Though he is, perhaps, too greedy to share that with others. Which is almost like being sensible. ]

[veryfond]

They might be shocked more than anything. People often say that I should be an example to other Dornishwomen, with how reserved and modest I seem.

[oceanliner]

You do seem awfully demure. Most of the time.

Less so when you're begging for me to fuck you harder, though, it is true.

[veryfond]

You saw the wildness in me. I keep it hidden from most everyone else, but you looked in my eyes and knew.

I don't want calm and gentle. I want passion. I want to be made to beg, and then given everything I ask for until I can't take any more.

[oceanliner]

It was right there, waiting. Your need. What kind of man would I be to deny you?

Well, except for those brief times to make you squirm, and whine, and beg for more. I do enjoy those a great deal. You're so very good at it.

[veryfond]

In those moments, it is as if the need is all that exists. I can only do whatever I can to convince you to tend to it.

And I think it arouses us both to hear me speak of how badly my cunt aches for your cock.

[oceanliner]

Oh, worry not, it arouses me plenty. There is nothing that gets me harder than knowing how much you burn for it, Elia. How much you crave me.

And I crave you, too. The heat of your cunt. The way you feel wrapped around me. The pleasure on your face and in your voice. Nothing else matters.

[veryfond]

Are you getting hard now, imagining it? The beautiful princess of the realm, shrieking with pleasure, nails clawing at your back as you thrust into her again and again?

[oceanliner]

Aching for it, my lady. Just thinking about that necklace dangling between your perfect breasts is enough to stoke a fire in me.

The thought of you riding me, fucking yourself senseless on my cock, sweaty and urgent and unashamed? It's almost more than a man can handle.

[veryfond]

Oh, good. It would be awful if I was the only one sitting around aching.

I think I'd lose all sense of rhythm by the end. And I'd have one hand between my legs, circling my clit. That would get me even wilder for you.

[oceanliner]

I could be a tease and make you think you're the only needy one, but not this time.

Good, because I want you to be an absolute mess. To start to lose track of how many times you've come for me. To be unable to do anything but feel.

[veryfond]

You are rather kind to me sometimes, which I do appreciate.

One right after the other? I'll make a mess of the sheets, probably. And forget how to form words.