![]() ![]() OHHH."Īfterward, she was almost shy, or as shy as Ygritte ever got. ![]() "If you love me all so much, why are you still dressed?" she whispered. "I love your skinny legs, and what's between them." He knelt to kiss her there, lightly on her mound at first, but Ygritte moved her legs apart a little, and he saw the pink inside and kissed that as well, and tasted her. I love your teats." He kissed them, one and then the other. I love your mouth, and the way you kiss me. Does that make it even luckier? He pulled her close. Her legs were skinny and well muscled, the hair at the juncture of her thighs a brighter red than that on her head. He had never seeen how beautiful she was. ![]() He had been in her half a hundred times by now, but always beneath furs, with others all around them. She stood before him naked as her name day, and he was as hard as the rock around them. “I know I want you," he heard himself say, all his vows and his honor all forgotten. ![]()
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