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The fact that she held on so well, that she lapsed into obeying that order so easily- it probably should have set off alarm bells, but hell, she'd wanted him to give the order, and he wanted more than anything to watch her dissolve into desperation again.
So, to make it harder on her, he started fucking her faster, deeper, snaked a hand between them to touch her. Bloody flames, he could feel the heat rising in him. It wouldn't be long now.
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She wanted release. More than that, she wanted to feel his release. She wanted his warmth to spread in her belly, to feel him pulse inside her.
"Please, let me--"
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Then she started begging. She started begging and Varric growled, shuddering under a surge of lust that nearly choked the air out of him. Sodding stone, it shouldn't have been so fucking hot to hear her whine and beg, but he leaned down with frantic breaths to bite at her breast, to moan out lusty praises - how beautiful, how tight, how hot, can't wait to feel her - until his thrusts stuttered and lost rhythm. So lost was he in his own pleasure that he almost forgot, but at the last second he growled against her throat, "Come for me, gorgeous."
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It took some time for it to pass, a good few seconds for her to catch her breath, to open her eyes, and to look up at him in wonder. Her skin was gleaming with sweat, her eyes heavy-lidded, but her smile said it all as it grew, accompanied by a low laugh. "We are doing that again. ...Later."
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