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[rosarianoath]

“Any like this?”

He kisses the side of her neck.

[noburden]

"This is new," she says, watching them in the mirror. Her hands at work don't look nearly as good as Clive does, behind her.

"I like it. Even if I think you may be having too much fun."

[rosarianoath]

"I always have fun with you," he rumbles, bringing up the other hand so he can knead both breasts.

[noburden]

She murmurs in approval. His hands engulf whatever part of her he holds.

"I don't think you have fun when I choke on the size of you," she laughs softly. Too soon? "But I enjoy a challenge. I found that very enjoyable."

[rosarianoath]

He gives a quiet, displeased hum, but he doesn't stop touching her, watching the way her tits move under her dress.

"There are other parts of you better suited for taking me," he says.

[noburden]

She makes sure he can see how slowly she's sliding her fingers into herself. Maybe if she takes enough time she can convince his hands to travel down her body.

"Perhaps. But I still liked it. I liked watching you."

[rosarianoath]

"Did you really," he murmurs. His hands don't stray, but he'll throw her a bone, stroke her ego: "Sometimes I get hard just for the attention you pay me."

[noburden]

"I have plenty to spare." For him, always. She's enamored with all of him. "I could spend days worshipping you."

[rosarianoath]

"We'll have to start taking our outings again," he says, gaze fixated on her fingers pumping in and out. "And find ourselves plenty of opportunities to enjoy each other."

[noburden]

She watches him watching her, and spreads her legs wider for a better view for him. Very considerate--or she just wants him to suffer with his cock pressed against her back.

"We do. We should go to the woods, too. Before it's too cold."

[rosarianoath]

"You ought to hurry up, then," he murmurs. He kisses her neck again. "Seeing as I won't be touching you until you come."

[noburden]

Jill groans.

"You don't understand how you've ruined my own touch for me," she then laughs. "I have to pretend it's you, and even then..."

Maybe if she's very pathetic he'll take pity on her.

[rosarianoath]

"Are you saying you can't do it?"

[noburden]

She falls quiet for a moment. She could, with time and concentration and his hands on her breasts.

"I worry I cannot," she says sadly. It's not a lie. Just a concern.

[rosarianoath]

He feels the crawling worry that he's misread her.

"Do you want to try?"

[noburden]

"I can continue, with only the memory of a strong, handsome, loving man to bring me my pleasure," she sighs. She can't hide her smile.

[rosarianoath]

He sees that little curl of her mouth and gives her and finds a nipple through the cotton of her dress to give her a firm pinch.

"I see," he says, "this is a game to you."

[noburden]

The pinch gets a moan out of her, and she looks far too amused.

"Oh, no," she says, still lazily rubbing her clit, "I'm taking this very seriously. You've put me to task."

A pause.

"It's only my fingers are so small."

[rosarianoath]

"Isn't there some adage about skill, rather than size?"

He pinches her again, and then starts sucking on her neck.

[noburden]

Jill laughs, a girlish sound as his beard tickles her neck.

"I've been spoiled by a man that has both," she says, relentless. "It's such a burden."

[rosarianoath]

"And now you have no patience for anything but more of me." He moves up, gently raking his teeth over her earlobe. "Once you come, I'll make your second so powerful your legs will shake."

Maybe. He'll try.

[noburden]

"You often do." She has nothing but praise for how he makes love to her.

Jill sighs, relenting.

"I will try my best."

[rosarianoath]

"It's all I desire," he says, resuming kissing her.

[noburden]

"I live to fulfill my husband's desires," she says, and she's happy to call him husband while held against him, his mouth on her skin.

That she falls quiet after is the proof that she's focusing on the wetness between her legs, eyes on his face in the mirror.

[rosarianoath]

Her husband. Fuck. The shiver that goes down his spine matches the twitch of his cock and the little pinch of his brow as he breathes out against her neck.

“I love you,” he murmurs in her ear. “I want to have you every way I can.”