Of course he listened to her words, and he would have replied if it were not for the way she had moved and was resting her body against his erection, his lips parting as a deep needful sigh came rumbling out of his lips, his want for her all that he could think of, and the look on her face saying she was more than willing to accommodate his desire. Really her soft playful scolding, had been all he’d needed to realize that of course she felt no such things, and so his head lowered and his lips roamed over her enlarged breasts, or at least the soft warm flesh that was easily accessible without moving her clothing right away. Both his hands moved and rested lightly on either side of her breasts as his lips teasingly swept over them, his thumbs taking no time whatsoever to find her already hardening nipples. Lips began to lightly stroll downwards, and teeth tugged lightly at the ribbons that held her bodice in place, freeing her breasts fully from their constraints, his hands feeling that they had indeed filled and became heavier, which instead of disgusting him in anyway whatsoever, only made him want her more.
Yet he restrained himself and played with what he’d uncovered for some time, his lips greedily seeking out her nipples, that had seemed to grow a darker shade, though that he thought could be due to the failing light. Plus he was too eager to touch her, and to have her touching him to think too long or too hard on such matters at that precise moment. His left hand falling from her breast, as he pushed up her skirts, and then unfastened the ties in his breeches. Too long, had they been without one another that he thought nothing of becoming more civilized about such things, or asking her if she would rather wish for them to make it to their quarters. A deep rumbling growl like sound coming from deep down in his throat as his manhood was freed from the constraints that his breeches held it under, and then he was moving both of his hands, resting them on her hips and lifting her, as he moved his hips and positioned his body, his erection entering her fully in their first joining, leaving it lingering there, before he even attempted to thrust. To feel her soft moist walls fully enveloping his aching erection just felt so good, and he had no silly notion running through his head that he would be able to last very long for it seemed an eternity since their bodies had been so close to one another’s.
Rolling and lifting, soon Lothiriel was upon her back, the soft straw beneath her, getting entangled on her hair, and so his hips began to move and his back was arching so his head could lower and his lips could once more play with her breasts.