Alice2015
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(OOC: I'm assuming he would do this. If not, I'll change it.)
This wasn't the first time Ilga had undressed a man, of course, and it wasn't too long before Gareth's trousers and woolen undergarment had dropped to the middle of his thighs. She reached to his groin and confidently grasped the almost fully solidified sword pointing her way. She gripped it tightly, stroking it a couple of times to fully harden it.
"Lay down, Young Gareth," Ilga said, making room for him on the bed. As he moved in beside her -- his extra few inches of height making it necessary for him to bend his knees to fit on her bed -- Ilga moved to straddle his groin, still clutching his cock as if afraid it might get away. Her head touched the overhead -- what, on the other side, was Rollo's station for steering the Crimson Maiden -- as she placed Gareth's erection at her already sopping wet hole. As lowered herself slowly upon him, Ilga groaned out in pained pleasure at the feel of him, whispering, "Oh ... m'boy..."
This wasn't the first time Ilga had undressed a man, of course, and it wasn't too long before Gareth's trousers and woolen undergarment had dropped to the middle of his thighs. She reached to his groin and confidently grasped the almost fully solidified sword pointing her way. She gripped it tightly, stroking it a couple of times to fully harden it.
"Lay down, Young Gareth," Ilga said, making room for him on the bed. As he moved in beside her -- his extra few inches of height making it necessary for him to bend his knees to fit on her bed -- Ilga moved to straddle his groin, still clutching his cock as if afraid it might get away. Her head touched the overhead -- what, on the other side, was Rollo's station for steering the Crimson Maiden -- as she placed Gareth's erection at her already sopping wet hole. As lowered herself slowly upon him, Ilga groaned out in pained pleasure at the feel of him, whispering, "Oh ... m'boy..."