"That I will agree to anything, so long as you do not stop," he manages breathlessly, his attention much distracted by the way she moves on him and the joyous ring of her laughter. His free hand rests on her hip, encouraging her, and the other continues its sweet work.
He groans again, his head falling forward to rest lightly against her. "So long as mount and rider are as one... Éowyn, beloved..." The profound sense of being joined to her in this act is as overwhelming as the act itself, the sharing of joy and pleasure and completion, and he gasps and his fingers move a little more quickly. "Éowyn--" She teased him so well before that he is not sure how long he will last, and this time he wants, needs her to come first, wants to feel it when she does.
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Date: 2018-10-17 04:40 pm (UTC)He groans again, his head falling forward to rest lightly against her. "So long as mount and rider are as one... Éowyn, beloved..." The profound sense of being joined to her in this act is as overwhelming as the act itself, the sharing of joy and pleasure and completion, and he gasps and his fingers move a little more quickly. "Éowyn--" She teased him so well before that he is not sure how long he will last, and this time he wants, needs her to come first, wants to feel it when she does.