[If Jeyne would look behind her she’d find Robb’s face as red as a beet. Not that he was ashamed, no, they passed that station, but to take her in such a manner. He found it daring and beyond arousing. No man could remain calm when being in a situation like this. He bites his lip, his breathing harsh and slightly uneven.
To him Jeyne was the most enticing creature in the world. The most desirable of all. From her hair to her face, to her perfect breasts. Even though marrying her had led to his death, he does not feel regret. He would never regret making that choice. Choosing her.]
Then I will. [At this point he could hear the blood pumping through his veins, a soft rush filling her ears mixed with the sound of their breathing and his loud and fast heartbeat.
He had expected some sort of clumsiness, an inability to get it in or mistake one hole for the other. But she raises her ass up the way he wants her to and there is no mistake where he should slide his cock in. And gods, he likes it to be called ‘wolf husband’, not that he has particularly identified himself with one, but it makes him feel strong…still important.]
I love you… [Robb utters the words while he enters her, both hands resting on her hips now, gasping at her heat, her wetness.] Allow me… [It would be folly to wait any longer, especially with every bit of him on edge, waiting for a sweet release, for friction, for her. And without any further ado he starts to move, trying to put all his insecurity aside and fuck her in a firm and fast way.]
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To him Jeyne was the most enticing creature in the world. The most desirable of all. From her hair to her face, to her perfect breasts. Even though marrying her had led to his death, he does not feel regret. He would never regret making that choice. Choosing her.]
Then I will. [At this point he could hear the blood pumping through his veins, a soft rush filling her ears mixed with the sound of their breathing and his loud and fast heartbeat.
He had expected some sort of clumsiness, an inability to get it in or mistake one hole for the other. But she raises her ass up the way he wants her to and there is no mistake where he should slide his cock in. And gods, he likes it to be called ‘wolf husband’, not that he has particularly identified himself with one, but it makes him feel strong…still important.]
I love you… [Robb utters the words while he enters her, both hands resting on her hips now, gasping at her heat, her wetness.] Allow me… [It would be folly to wait any longer, especially with every bit of him on edge, waiting for a sweet release, for friction, for her. And without any further ado he starts to move, trying to put all his insecurity aside and fuck her in a firm and fast way.]