the longest finger slides inside to see how tight and wet you are can you take it, jessie? do you like it when a thumb keeps rolling over your clit while you're filled up?
Feeling the blood rush to her cheeks, she takes a quick pause to grab the unicorn dildo from its spot on the wall above her dresser, and then resumes her place in the window seat.]
[ Which he won't go into detail about now, but. It's also easy as hell to fall into the habit of pet-names, god damn, and when did he stop pretending these wern't his hands? Oops. ]
i want you to pull your fingers out, we're going to get you even wetter keep your legs nice and wide for me
[ Okay, there's no going back anymore, so. ]
rub that thing up through your folds and let it just ... settle there press the tip over your clit and start to grind up against the shaft of it if you ever feel frustrated and aching in the future, this is what i want you to do to distract yourself
[Jester's pretty sure her face is flushed completely violet by now, as she settles in again with her panties pulled down enough to slot the dildo between her thighs. Her breathing shaky, she does exactly as Fjord tells her to, her tail thumping down against the floor as she starts to grind.]
i will oh gods, it feels so nice my legs are spread wide open i want it inside me...
not yet you have to soak it first, make it drip with you relax, jester, lie back and enjoy its weight you can close your legs a little now if you leave the house and need to get off in a hurry, take this with you and slide it under your skirts to feel how hard i am it is for you
[If he doesn't think she'll catch that little slip, he doesn't know her at all. And now she's letting herself imagine as she rubs and grinds up against the dildo's swirling shaft, imagining it's exactly who she wants it to be right now. Gods, if she closes her eyes she can feel his broad chest and thighs bracketing her frame, his hands...]
i will i am fuck it feels so good, fjord i want it so badly
[Her knee falls against the window with a thud, head cradled on her own shoulder as she labors to earn her prize.]
Ja, that's the one. It can't beat the view from the back of an eagle, but it should be nice anyway.
[ He leans back to look up at it, towering nearly as tall as the highest point on the roller coaster. Still, they'd flown much higher earlier. But the gondolas are painted warm pastel colors, and it seems just tame enough to give them time to relax before the move on to whatever's next. ]
[Where some might see size as a roadblock, Jester only sees it as a challenge. Shuddering, she draws the toy back, accompanied by a ridiculously lewd sound, and then rocks it back in the way he tells her to.]
it all feels so good too bad you can't see how wet i am this dildo is totally soaked
[She's really going for it now, huh? No pretending she isn't doing exactly what she's doing when she's suctioning the base of the dildo to the wooden bench of the window seat and then beginning to lower herself down onto it. Fjord's words are going to be permanently etched into her brain. You're doing so well, I'm so proud of you.]
[ Fuck. What is he doing? Why is he in this chair? He's a madman! In an effort not to go find her he gives in and unbuttons his trousers to take his dick out and give it a few cursory strokes to take the edge off his need. God. ]
i want to fuck you slowly, jes you must be so tight and wet
[ He spits into his palm, working it over the ridges ribbing under his dick as if she's soaking into him. ]
[Seeing that message, Jester moans loudly enough that she briefly wonders if anyone in the house can hear her. But she's heard enough of other people's sex in this house, they can deal with it.]
good i bet it would feel even better than this imagine me opening up for you dripping all over you
[That, that sounds like a promise. And that more than anything sends her sailing over the edge, slamming down to take the dildo in to the hilt and letting out a loud, ecstatic cry as the waves of her orgasm take hold, setting her shuddering on her hands and knees. The next reply takes a few minutes, but is true to form.]
[ He came in an armchair. A public armchair. His claws shredded some of the leather on the armrest, which is ... oops? Maybe no one will notice. With his heart racing, he stealthily (13?) makes his way to the nearest kitchen and just barely manages to wipe off the criminal evidence before anyone sees, pants pulled back up over his still-aching erection. That bitch needs to be willed away, somehow. ]
[Jester...hasn't moved, except to pull herself off the dripping lollipop dick and collapse against the corner of the window frame. With shaking hands, she replies:]
[ Pressing his hands to his face as he takes a steadying breath (or five) he then makes his way upstairs with heavy feet, rapping on Jester's door. He opens it ajar without looking in immediately, suddenly shy about seeing something she might not be ready for him to, and clears his throat. ]
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