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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 14, 2012 18:10:18 GMT -5
"Only if they wash their mouths," Benjen said, chuckling, before he pulled Catherine in with his free hand, giving her a deep and intimate kiss; stronger than he had before.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 14, 2012 18:14:01 GMT -5
Catherine's mouth tastes sweet, like she'd been drinking summerwine, and her tongue is light and quick and she definitely enjoys herself. After a solid minute or so, she pulls away and before she can think more on it slides down her new fiancee's body and takes him in her mouth. She does, however, try a little too hard, and it takes a few seconds of adjusting before she figures out exactly which parts need to be covered in the deal, and which don't. She doesn't lack enthusiasm though.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 14, 2012 18:16:57 GMT -5
Benjen groaned, then gave a grunt when Catherine put her mouth around him. He swiftly grew bigger in her mouth and squeezed her behind again, keeping his mouth clenched shut.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 14, 2012 18:20:32 GMT -5
With his assistance and the fact that it really is a pretty simple task anyway she quickly develops a rhythm. After the best two minutes of Prince Benjen's life, he can't take anymore and she suddenly coughs as her mouth fills up. She rolls over and swallows about four times trying to get it out of her mouth, then makes a face. "Wine, please. NOW."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 14, 2012 18:26:10 GMT -5
Benjen leaned over and found a bottle of wine, fetching two glasses to pour it as well. He handed one to Catherine then remembered he hated wine. I'll drink it anyway...
"Well... that... was pretty good, Cathy," He said, smirking.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 14, 2012 18:33:17 GMT -5
She drained her glass, then grabbed his and drained that, too. "Says you. But you did get a cute look on your face, right before it ended." She hops up, walks to her window, and spits out of it. "But I wouldn't count on getting that very often. Unless my brave prince plies me with plenty of wine beforehand." She cuddled up against him, cat-like, then, sitting on his lap, her chest pressed into his. "I feel I deserve a reward for my hardship."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 14, 2012 20:20:21 GMT -5
"And what sort of a reward are you looking for?" Benjen asked, grinning at her as he put both arms around her. "I can't very well do anything that might take your maidenhead." He winked.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 14, 2012 20:26:48 GMT -5
She rolls her eyes. "I was thinking something more...expensive. Anything you do to me in bed is like rewarding yourself." She kissed his cheek. "I will leave it to your judgment. Now, you should probably go soon; gods know when my mother or Ami or...about anyone else will stop by." she kept staring into his eyes. "But...you want to see my tits, don't you?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 14, 2012 20:30:20 GMT -5
The prince laughed. "Well, I won't say no if you are offering," He said, bouncing her up and down twice on his lap. "I'll think of something to give you in turn. Unfortunately it isn't as simple for men just lift their shirt." He grins.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 14, 2012 20:35:46 GMT -5
Catherine tosses her hair over her right shoulder and straddles her man, then unbuttons her nightshirt to reveal breasts that are small, firm, slightly freckled, and extremely perky, with nipples that are small but bright pink and pointy. "You are the first man to ever see these. Appreciate them," she says in a serious voice.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 14, 2012 20:42:12 GMT -5
Benjen grinned widely, taking in the marvelous sight. "I can very much say that I look forward to having you as my wife." He plants a small kiss on each nipple. "Catherine Stark; sounds good, don't you think?" He laughs.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 14, 2012 21:13:16 GMT -5
"Sounds very...queenly, I think. I like it." She giggles and blushes when he kisses her nipples. "That tickled. Now, my princeling, let your princess put her clothes on so she can make doe eyes at her father."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 14, 2012 21:16:11 GMT -5
"If you wish," Benjen said, giving Catherine a long kiss again before letting her get up. "I will go speak with my father... I probably should have done that before." He shakes his had, strapping his sword belt on again and doing up his breeches.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 14, 2012 21:18:26 GMT -5
"But then we'd have never gotten this private time together," she giggled. "Everyone will be too busy congratulating us for us to have any...extracurricular activities."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 14, 2012 21:26:43 GMT -5
"And we would have to wait until the wedding night," Benjen continued the statement, grinning himself. "Well, my princess, I hope you sleep well tonight. I only wish I could have you sleep in my arms."
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