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Bathhouse
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-Multi-Age › Het - Male/Female
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Adult ++
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3
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Category:
-Multi-Age › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
3,334
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 3
You gasp as the feel of his erection pressed against your thigh. “Ready already?”
“I always am around you,” he purrs in your ear. You shiver. That’s the kind of comment that goes straight to your crotch. He notices your reaction and continues; “Whenever I’m around you, I get rock hard. I want to kiss every inch of you, to taste you, to make you scream my name over and over again.” You tremble when he grinds himself against you. “I want you to feel as hot for me as I do for you.”
You moan and bury your face into his shoulder. “Then do it,” you say.
“Oh I will,” he promises. “All in good time, but right now-“ He rolls you over so he is on top. “I’m going to do something I’ve wanted to do for a long time.”
His lips find yours and kiss you hard as he thrusts into you. He moans against your lips, causing chills to go down your spin. He rolls his hips, thrusting deeper into you. Your head goes back and you close your eyes in pleasure.
He finds a fast tempo that has you gripping his back hard enough to leave marks. Your cries of pleasure bounce of the bathhouse walls. Your cries turn to screams when he brings your legs over his shoulders.
“I take is I found the right spot,” he whispers in your ear. You moan in agreement, gasping when he takes your ear in his mouth. His tongue flicks against the tip.
“Erestor!” you scream. Your eyes squeeze shut as pleasure takes over you. For the second time that night, you lose all track of time.
When you open your eyes, you find yourself lying on top of Erestor. He holds you close as he plays with your hair.
“Hm…” you sigh in satisfaction.
“Enjoy it?” he asks.
You grin at him. “Maybe,” you say.
“Only a maybe?” he asks. “Well, I guess I’ll have to do better next time.”
“When’s next time?”
He answers you by pulling you into his arms and kissing you full on the mouth.
…
The End.
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I’ll let all of you use your imagination as to what happens next. Take care, much love,
Ivory Wolf
“I always am around you,” he purrs in your ear. You shiver. That’s the kind of comment that goes straight to your crotch. He notices your reaction and continues; “Whenever I’m around you, I get rock hard. I want to kiss every inch of you, to taste you, to make you scream my name over and over again.” You tremble when he grinds himself against you. “I want you to feel as hot for me as I do for you.”
You moan and bury your face into his shoulder. “Then do it,” you say.
“Oh I will,” he promises. “All in good time, but right now-“ He rolls you over so he is on top. “I’m going to do something I’ve wanted to do for a long time.”
His lips find yours and kiss you hard as he thrusts into you. He moans against your lips, causing chills to go down your spin. He rolls his hips, thrusting deeper into you. Your head goes back and you close your eyes in pleasure.
He finds a fast tempo that has you gripping his back hard enough to leave marks. Your cries of pleasure bounce of the bathhouse walls. Your cries turn to screams when he brings your legs over his shoulders.
“I take is I found the right spot,” he whispers in your ear. You moan in agreement, gasping when he takes your ear in his mouth. His tongue flicks against the tip.
“Erestor!” you scream. Your eyes squeeze shut as pleasure takes over you. For the second time that night, you lose all track of time.
When you open your eyes, you find yourself lying on top of Erestor. He holds you close as he plays with your hair.
“Hm…” you sigh in satisfaction.
“Enjoy it?” he asks.
You grin at him. “Maybe,” you say.
“Only a maybe?” he asks. “Well, I guess I’ll have to do better next time.”
“When’s next time?”
He answers you by pulling you into his arms and kissing you full on the mouth.
…
The End.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I’ll let all of you use your imagination as to what happens next. Take care, much love,
Ivory Wolf