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Sage hadn't quite expected her to drop on him like that....though he certainly wasn't upset about it. He felt his entire body tense and release, reacting to her motions, a small noise building in the back of his throat. He couldn't see what she was doing....and he wasn't sure what she had planned going forwards....but he figured he'd like it well enough. He sort of grunted in response to her comment, not quite functional enough to form words as if then. She'd driven him far from that point. |
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Jora's hips undulated sinuously as she rode Sage, her inner muscles gripping him tightly with each downward stroke. She rolled her pelvis to hit that sweet spot deep inside, gasping softly at the pleasure that jolted through her."You feel so good inside me," she panted, leaning down to capture his lips in a searing kiss. Her tongue tangled with his as she broke away only long enough to moan loudly when he thrust up into her. |
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Sage was more than happy to give Jora everything he had, whole body shifting as she moved above him. He chuckled softly in response to her comment, opening his mouth to respond, though her kiss stopped him, and his thoughts were forgotten as she pressed against him. Her noise sent a thrill rushing through him, whirling around the air around them and giving him a rush of adrenaline. Not knowing what she'd do next had heightened his anticipation....and things hadn't calmed, so he figured being blindfolded wasn't quite so bad. He was quite enjoying himself, despite his heavy breathing and aching lungs. It was all worth it. |
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Jora broke the kiss to gasp for air, her chest heaving against Sage's as she rode him harder. She could feel him throbbing inside her, matched by the rapid pounding of his heart beneath her. "Give me everything you have." she demands |
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When Jora bring the kiss, he too had to gap for air. At her comment though, he felt his grin widen slightly, her eyes putting even more energy into him, asking with the desire to give her what she wanted. So, he did just that... Have her everything he had for as long as he possibly could. And by the time they were done, he'd gone limp under her, having used every but of energy he had to give her. |
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Jora collapsed onto Sage's chest, taking a few moments before sliding off him. She reached up and untied the scarf, removing it from his eyes. She smiles as she rolled over and off him. |
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Sage had closed his eyes, though when he felt Jora take the scarf off, he sort of squinted over at her, eyes adjusting to the light again. He was breathing heavily, body burning with exhaustion, but he still had a dumb grin on his face. "You know...I don't know many other couples that have this come out of a card game," he teased her lightly. Then he nudged her gently with his shoulder. "And you haven't gotten out of telling me whatever thing you had in mind," he added mischievously. |
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Jora couldn't help but chuckle at Sage's playful demeanor, even in his exhausted state. His grin was infectious, and it warmed her heart to see him so carefree despite the challenges they’d faced. "Well, I suppose we are a unique pair," she replied, her tone light and teasing as she nudged him back. She leaned in closer, her expression shifting to one of mock seriousness. "You’re right, though. I did promise to share my secret," she said, emphasizing the word "secret" for effect. Jora could see the curiosity in his eyes, and it only made her more excited to unveil what she had in mind. "But you have to promise me one thing," she continued, her tone dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "You have to keep that goofy grin on your face while I do." With a dramatic flourish, she looked away for a moment, pretending to think deeply, before returning her gaze to him, her own smile breaking through. "So, here's the thing..." Jora paused for a moment, relishing the suspense, before finally revealing, "I think we should have a rematch. Just the two of us—no cards, just us being us. I can already imagine the ridiculousness we'll get up to." She watched Sage's face, eager to see how he'd react, knowing whatever his response would be would only deepen the bond they shared. |
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Sage chuckled softly when she mentioned they were a unique pair. "I suppose that's true," he noted lightly, grin still lingering on his face. "Though you'd think we'd have figured that out way before we did," he added, voice still laced with amusement. He grunted in response to her next few comments, making a mock serious face when she said he had to keep the grin off his face. It didn't stay like that long before a snicker escaped his mouth, and he shook his head softly, just amused by it all. He wrinkled his nose slightly at her comment about the rematch, attempting to figure out what she meant. "You want a rematch....but without the cards to play the game," he noted slowly, obviously attempting to think that through and not doing a very good job at it. "And that's no secret," he added with a teasing snort after a moment or so, really just messinga round with her a bit. |
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Jora laughed, her eyes sparkling with mischief."Oh Sage, you can be so delightfully dense sometimes," she teased, running her fingers through his hair. Jora leaned in close, her lips brushing Sage's ear as she whispered huskily: "The secret is...I've been practicing some new techniques when you're not around. Things that will drive you absolutely wild and have you begging for mercy." She nipped his earlobe playfully. "But you'll have to wait and see exactly what I have in store for you, my love." |
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Nighttime Thunderstorms with Hail
