[Robb cannot put his finger on it entirely but to take Jeyne in this way makes him feel more like...well, like a man. He feels strong and every time he sees her pushing back against his cock he cannot help a sound. And who would he be to not give his lady wife what she wants. The idea of her being close sends a shiver up and down his spine.]
Already...? [His voice is rough and breathless when he speaks.] The night is still so young... [But he would not last forever either. This new position is too exciting, so bold and so lewd that it saddens him that he has not tried it earlier.] Oh Jeyne...
[Eventually it feels as if everything comes in some sort of automatic way. As if his body knows exactly how to respond, as if his hips know exactly how to move. His fingernails dig into her skin as he holds her and somewhere he knows he is being loud, letting his pleasure known by groaning and uttering Jeyne's name.
And his body does not flinch and his cock does not fly out halfway. He maintains that firm rhythm as he has done nothing else in his life.]
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Already...? [His voice is rough and breathless when he speaks.] The night is still so young... [But he would not last forever either. This new position is too exciting, so bold and so lewd that it saddens him that he has not tried it earlier.] Oh Jeyne...
[Eventually it feels as if everything comes in some sort of automatic way. As if his body knows exactly how to respond, as if his hips know exactly how to move. His fingernails dig into her skin as he holds her and somewhere he knows he is being loud, letting his pleasure known by groaning and uttering Jeyne's name.
And his body does not flinch and his cock does not fly out halfway. He maintains that firm rhythm as he has done nothing else in his life.]