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bakerstreet2020-08-30 10:42 am
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Buckle up, Mid-Fuck


Are you tired of building up to the act? Do you sometimes wish for a chance to skip the conversation and go straight for the scenario you've always wanted to experience?
In that case, rejoice! This meme was made for you.
THE RULES:
- Post with your character in the middle of having sex.
- Any scenario and level of description is allowed!
- Other characters reply as your character's partner in that fuck! Here are some optional prompts, if you want 'em.
- Keep going and finish the act.
- Go for another round or have fun with cuddling and afterplay.
- Have fun!
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There's no reason to consider it. The pleasure of being with her like this is far beyond anything he knew before and it shows no signs of abating. His blood sings with want and heat, the slickness of her cunt easily coating every inch of his cock as it thrusts deep, and he groans her name, low and gutteral, as she meets his thrusts with downward rocks of her hips. It's always been like this.
"I missed our swims in the hot springs and sneaking into your chambers after dinner," he says, brushing his lips down the side of her neck, teeth grazing against her as he sucks lightly on her skin. The pace of his hips grows faster, the water churning a touch more noticeably as his fucking becomes more eager. "And riding out into the Wolfswood to enjoy a lunch and more in private. I missed spending hours with my face buried in you cunt and my fingers teasing your tits."
Jon grins and ducks his head further, pressing messy kisses along the curve of her breast. Precum leaks from the thick head of his cock as he works his way closer to the tight peak of her breast, the tip darting out to give the nipple a quick, teasing flick. "And I missed just having you close, too."
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She's doing a little exploring of her own, hands moving over his chest and shoulders, nails digging in a little when he fucks her harder. Just the mention of his mouth on her cunt is enough to make her moan even more. His tongue and fingers feel every bit as good as his cock. Though for now it's quite clear she's utterly content just to be fucked at the moment. It's always this way when he returns from a ride; she needs him close, needs to feel him deep inside her and his skin warm against hers.
"It's my favorite when you sneak into my room. Sometimes you have to hold your hand over my mouth so I don't moan too loud. I like that," she says, panting. But he likely knows that already, or else he probably wouldn't do it so much. The only downside is that he really can't stay the night. No matter how much she'd love to fall asleep and wake up with him, it's not to be. There's no doubt he'd be discovered if he lingered in her quarters too long, and they can't risk it after they've gone this far without getting caught.
"Gods, you feel good. Can you feel what you do to me? I'm getting close, Jon." Claire's moans grew slightly more desperate, and she clung to him more tightly, legs tangled around his waist.