Date: 2020-09-03 04:51 pm (UTC)
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The evening air outside may be getting colder as the seasons turn, a little crisp bite to each breath, but inside this little cottage it's getting quite steamy, and sweat has started to crop up at the nape of Éomer's neck, beneath her breasts, along the crease of her thighs.

When Eskel starts to suck at her clitoris she can't help but cry out again, squirming because she needs to move but also trying very hard not to dislodge him. In the end, she winds up pressing her free hand against the wall behind the bed, digging her blunt fingertips into the whitewashed daub that coats the wattled walls as she braces herself so she won't tumble from her perch, the hand she has in his hair tightening its grip until it's surely getting painful for him.

It doesn't take long before she's gasping in earnest, her hips twitching restlessly as the tension inside her mounts, building and building until her muscles stand out beneath the skin of her thighs and she bucks hard, a gut-punched cry pushing its way past her teeth as she trembles through her climax.
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