Balling up the back of his shirt in her hands, Éomer arches into him as Eskel bears his weight down upon her, squeezing him with her thighs and sighing as he fills her.
Selfishly, in the privacy of her own mind, she wishes he would stay. The knowledge that he will soon leave Edoras and carry on with his life is a constant specter in the shadows of the room, and she wishes it wasn't so. She is well used to being referred to as 'my lady' these days, but it's not quite so painful coming from him.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
Date: 2020-09-19 06:50 pm (UTC)Selfishly, in the privacy of her own mind, she wishes he would stay. The knowledge that he will soon leave Edoras and carry on with his life is a constant specter in the shadows of the room, and she wishes it wasn't so. She is well used to being referred to as 'my lady' these days, but it's not quite so painful coming from him.