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Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.5
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Re: Avaline/Connor- For Those who want the rest of the story 4/4

[(Anonymous)]

But she herself was so close, and her body protested as she pulled the clever toy free. She worked her breaches open further- the support had been good for the equipment but they'd get in the way of her finding her release. To her surprise, Connor's hand touched hers.
“You're young and eager, but you're not going to be much use to me for a bit,” she informed him, as though they weren't the same age or thereabouts. “Not for this.”
“For what you're doing, I could be just as good.” he offered, and she gave a short laugh, straddling his thighs, which were still bare,guiding his hand down, over the wiry hair and between the lips of her labia. It was different than her own hand and that was kind of good. His hands had calluses from his weapons and his fingers were thick. Even hot and wet as she was two of them were a filling stretch and she moaned, rocking down on them. “Oh yes, just oh-” she moaned, and he crooked his fingers to a wonderful angle as she rocked, stroking his thumb over her mounds. Her hands clamped on his shoulders as she rocked back and forth, forehead pressing to his coat breathing in the fresh smell of his body, pine sap and even the hot smell of his recent orgasm. She was closer than she'd thought and the wave of pleasure took her by surprise, a wonderful delightful surprise, in a flood of warmth throughout her body. She collapsed against him, resting against the native assassin’s chest, until both their breathing calmed.

At last she took a deep a breath, and sat up.
“Not how I expected to spend time with you.” She said cheerfully. “But... I liked it. What about you?” He still looked a little dazed, and she rested her hands on his chest. “Connor?” she asked “Are you all right?” Suddenly his hand was on her face and he was kissing her- rather sloppily, but that wasn't surprising all things considered. It was definitely the kiss of someone who'd never really done it, but had seen other people, and it didn't take much coaxing for it to get better. It helped prolong the warm floaty feeling the rest had left her with and she was good with that.
“I would not mind investigating further.” he said very seriously, but she saw- thought she saw a hint of humor in his eyes.
“We'll see.” Avaline laughed low in her chest, and kissed him again.