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@notenoughmuses​ (Bronn)

His body was so solid, so deliciously heavy on top of her, cradled between her thighs. She cried out – she couldn’t help it – and he was quick to cover her mouth with his own as he filled her again and again with his hard, demanding thrusts.

All she could do was hang on, the pleasure was so intense, his movements driving her higher and higher … and then he slowed, pulling all the way out and pausing there for a moment. Too long. Her fingers grabbed at his hips, trying to tug him against her once more, to no avail. A high whine escaped her lips and finally he took pity, moving wonderfully, infuriatingly, slow inside of her. 

It was perfect.

She felt that slow pressure build once again, his carefully controlled pace keeping her right on the edge until she could hardly stand it. The noises she made were nothing intelligible … begging sounds, pleading cries until finally she managed to string a bare few words together.

“Please! … just a little more”

All his senses were on high alert as he kept his pace and tried to not give in to her needs but those words that came out, nearly missing as Bronn could barely hear them in the midst of her cries and Bronn smirked. “More?” He asked, teasing her as he lowered his head to her lips and kissed her passionately. “As you wish” He purred against her, lips taking to her throat and shoulders now as he gave a hard thrust into her, paused a moment and then started quick and hard thrusts into her, his member feeling like it was going to lose everything that was building up inside Meryll and soon.

“You’re perfect”

Bronn managed in between grunts and moans at the feeling of her walls tightening around his length, finally releasing the pent up pressure and he lowered his body, hardly hovering against her as his member kept pumping, and he cursed under his breath softly before he looked at her, a smile rested on his face. “Are you satisfied, M’lady?”