A Nice View and a Good Rest - Early Access - Animation - Short Story

"The halls were quiet. The day was peaceful. A gentle breeze rolled through the Forests of Eversong, gracing Thessaiia's face as she had lounged on the balconies bedding, pleasing herself whilst awaiting Durahil's return from a meeting with the houses council that he was to undergo, as the Lord of the Noble House of Thalas'kal, the Starsworn.

Her fingers slid in and out, spreading those plump, puffy and purple lower lips of hers as they had been coated in a slick, stringy wetness, only for the quiet of the halls being pierced by a set of most gentle moans emanating from her, imagination in this moment being her closest and most dear ally.

She imagined the heated breath of her husband against her neck, his teeth burrowing into her shoulder with a lover's bite and instead of her fingers, there had been his thrusting into her, with vigor and want, stretching her lower lips to their limit, before rearing out, spreading it open, only for them to go back in. Such a sight in her mind's eye brought her ever closer to her first climax...

Yet unbeknownst to her, Durahil had made an early return. In the lower halls, he had rid himself of his armor to get into something more comfortable, a set of noble clothes, with a deep cut at the front of his shirt, revealing most of his torso and his well sculpted chest. His ears perked to attention as he had heard the breathy sighs of a most familiar voice and a sense of lust stirred in his heart knowing their most likely origin. It wouldn't be the first time he had stumbled upon his wife pleasing herself whilst he had been gone, nor would it be the last... however, whenever he had caught her in such a state, she had always been more than eager for him to join her.

This time would be no different as he made his way upstairs, his head turning around the corner of the balconies doors right as Thessaiia had her climax, her lower lips convulsing as a slightly pearly fluid dribbled out of them and coated the bed in that very same wetness and just as she had climaxed.

Durahil wasted no time, vanishing yonder the wall he peered around from, only to begin taking his clothes off, first the shirt, then the pants and only the boots were last to follow, 'fore he turned the corner fully erect and ready. Thessaiia had been slouched with her back onto the bed, panting for air as the orgasm had hit her head, only for her head to rise as she heard the steady approach of steps. An immediate and sudden blush surfaced on her face as she had seen Durahil, looking to the side as her legs closed shyly, 'fore they opened again for him once he had been at the edge of the bed.

Her eyes portrayed a need, a want as she peered back towards him, with a meek, yet sultry stare."

Another animation with a little short story accompanying it ;) Hope that everyone likes it ^^

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