Gonna try to do some replies, and I only have a few. I probably won’t be able to do any speedy back-and-forth though. Tag me if you think I owe you.
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The Three Fountains
[I am beyond sorry for the delay of this. I have no excuse. *kowtows massively*]
Hours later, Summer slid back to the surface of sleep, blinking slowly. Humphrey had pleasured her to the point of exhaustion, and then the two had slipped into sleep still tangled about one another, clothing strewn about. At some point, one of them must have woken enough to draw the coverlets up.
She looked at him, arms still loosely about her, and couldn’t help but smile. He was generous and brave and beautiful; she ran a gentle hand over his hair. “Humphrey?” she whispered. “Wake up, lover.”
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”Ahhhh, Humphrey,” Summer cried out, eyes closed and head thrown back. The ecstacy of him was nearly unbearable after the time spent teasing and the sensitivity he’d left behind. In an incredibly short amount of time she could no longer even speak, sliding into a helpless, rhythmic whimper, rocking against him. Threading her fingers into his hair, she lowered her mouth to his for a savage kiss as her body tightened around him. Climax shocked down her spine, shaking her body for the third time.
Reply spam incoming. Still have two/three more to write, but I am being taken out to dinner right now and I need to do Humphrey justice, not rush him.
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Delicate fingers folded his trouser flaps away, brushing at his member. “Thou art kind, who says so,” Summer whispered. “Take these off.”
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”Are you begging, sweet duke?” She laughed at his groan and shifted again, to kneel by his side. Loosened locks of hair tumbled over her shoulders to brush his middle as Summer bent to kiss along his ribcage, pausing to swirl her tongue around one nipple. “You were so willing to wait before … ” Cool nails scraped his skin, marking her name into his flesh. Deliberately she paused at his hips, gazing up his prone body, before sucking a mark into his flesh. “Shall I go on?”
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Summer smiled, rising above him. Gently she put his hand away from her, drawing it up to her mouth. She began by kissing the tips of his fingers, one by one, then began to examine them minutely with tongue and lips and fingertips. She traced her tongue down into his palm, nibbled at the heel of his hand, kissed along the lines and calluses. Delicately she ran her tongue down the large vein in his arm, biting at his wristbones, searching out every sensitive point along his arm, licking at each scar and mark.
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Striking swiftly, she snatched his wrists. “My. Turn.” Her legs were still trembling, but she thrust herself up from the pillows long enough to remove her dress entirely, then draped her bare body over Humphrey’s back. Long fingers linked around his neck, tracing down the column of his throat and along his collarbones. “Your hands are very talented, Humphrey,” Summer murmured in his ear, “but surely listening to me beg isn’t all you had in mind.” She kissed behind his ear, winding one hand into his hair. “Extravagant gifts for one day of tormenting me, and nothing in it for you? Surely not.”
still have three drafts left to work on
waiting for some replies that may never come
crashing now
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Writhing her shoulders into the pillows, Summer strove to thrust herself harder onto his fingers, aching for greater sensation. Her back bowed in ecstasy. “Humphrey … ” she gasped. “Why must you torment me so? Please, please … ” Clawed fingers striped his back, pulling him upward into a desperate, devouring kiss.