The shouts from the other side of the door resume, where they'd once gone quiet. Some bang on the door. Some chant and cheer. One man can be heard to shout, finally!
Daemon, a lover of attention, is only more sped on. It is some work, doing this slowly, but the results so far have been better than expected. His tongue lavishes attention on her neck, and he begins to taste copper. Has he broken the skin? If she minds, she'll let him know.
His hips move slowly, but he begins to quaver as well, grunting into the ruin of her neck. "Good," he says, "good girl."
His hand claws and pinches at her breast, while the other holds her hips in place in an iron grip. He can feel her around him, soft and small and venomous besides. She is a little viper, and he adores that, just as much as he adores breeching what vulnerability remains. It's all him, isn't it? The center of her world, in this moment, her lord husband, the attention of the men outside. All of that on him, and what he's done to Otto Hightower's daughter.
With that thought, teeth find her neck in earnest. His hips jerk despite himself. "More."
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Date: 2022-08-26 06:25 pm (UTC)Daemon, a lover of attention, is only more sped on. It is some work, doing this slowly, but the results so far have been better than expected. His tongue lavishes attention on her neck, and he begins to taste copper. Has he broken the skin? If she minds, she'll let him know.
His hips move slowly, but he begins to quaver as well, grunting into the ruin of her neck. "Good," he says, "good girl."
His hand claws and pinches at her breast, while the other holds her hips in place in an iron grip. He can feel her around him, soft and small and venomous besides. She is a little viper, and he adores that, just as much as he adores breeching what vulnerability remains. It's all him, isn't it? The center of her world, in this moment, her lord husband, the attention of the men outside. All of that on him, and what he's done to Otto Hightower's daughter.
With that thought, teeth find her neck in earnest. His hips jerk despite himself. "More."