#lettin' loose with the ficlets this weekend yippieeee

[kuwdora]

Syllable Yen/Jaskier, Explicit some d/s, orgasm control/delay

“Yennefer,” Jaskier pleads. Yen moves smoothly on his cock, the pleasure circling low in her core. Her orgasm is just out of reach, but she’s in no hurry.

Jaskier is sprawled against the sheets, sweaty and used, but still hanging onto pillow behind his head. He’s not allowed to touch, not allowed to come. Not until she’s done. Yen wants to see how long she can make him writhe.

Yen clenches around his erection and stills her hips.

Jaskier struggles beneath her, twisting his fists in the pillow.

“Yennefer—Yennef…”

She takes her time, rocking agonizingly slow on his cock, and he keeps repeating her name, too strung out for sentences. His begging finally reaches a low, fevered pitch, and it ignites the simmering orgasm in Yen’s body. She braces her hands on his shoulders and slams down on his cock and begins riding him urgently into her climax.

“Yennnnnnnnnnn,” Jaskier whines, his face pinched in ugly pleasure.

She loses herself in his breathless whimpering. It’s music to her ears.

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