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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 17, 2012 17:34:52 GMT -5
She stared at him dumbly for a second. "Are you saying...we're not....getting married?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 17, 2012 17:36:51 GMT -5
"Of course we are getting married," Benjen said in a calm voice, knowing he would at some point need to let his guard down, lest he break. "But a child can wait. Must wait."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 17, 2012 17:45:22 GMT -5
"You know," she says, "I once told Amelia that I thought it probable you preferred the attentions of men to explain your lack of interest in any of us. In fact...it was like three weeks ago." She narrows her eyes.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 17, 2012 17:51:44 GMT -5
"Did you now?" Benjen asked, grabbing Catherine's blankets and pulling them off her. "And what do you think now?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 17, 2012 17:52:51 GMT -5
"I think now I'm cold," she said primly. He had never heard her sound prim before. "You can pull blankets off anyone, I think."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 17, 2012 17:54:34 GMT -5
Benjen rose from the bed, grabbing Catherine as he did so and pushing her against the wall, one hand going between her legs while he kissed her hard.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 17, 2012 17:57:51 GMT -5
"Not...mmm...impressed." She bit his ear. "I'm not using my mouth this time, so it's going to need a different place to get wet." Benjen's hand feels raw heat, and she suddenly pushes back landing on top of him. "Well, let's see who is the prince now."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 17, 2012 17:59:31 GMT -5
"I thought I was supposed to be proving something here," Benjen said underneath her, grinning at Catherine cockily.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 17, 2012 18:01:00 GMT -5
"Prove you can take a woman and not a man," she said haughtily. "The best woman in Westeros. Also, more compliments. I am feeling...needy tonight."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 17, 2012 18:02:19 GMT -5
"Your tits look fantastic," Benjen replied, pulling Catherine down to him, kissing her fiercely while one hand squeezed her ass.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 17, 2012 18:04:48 GMT -5
"Better! More!" She undid his breeches. "Would you like to have the best part now? You certainly," she peeked down, "seem more interested than I had thought."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 17, 2012 18:07:08 GMT -5
"We both almost died today," Benjen growled, biting her neck hard as his other hand moved to pull her shift up and release her breasts. "No keeping a princely face in here."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 17, 2012 18:09:15 GMT -5
"I don't want your face tonight. We both almost died. I want to feel...alive." She pulls with all the strength of her slight frame, forcing Benjen's no doubt unwilling head into her chest.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 17, 2012 18:11:20 GMT -5
His face was totally willing as he kissed and licked her breasts, while two of his hands continued to knead her ass.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 17, 2012 18:15:30 GMT -5
"Put...it...IN!" She commanded. She hopped off him and lay on her back, breasts heaving, legs spread. "I said alive; you're having all the fun right now!"
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