( at this point in his life, geralt's very used to yennefer bossing him around. he used to be more resistant than he is now but when they both want the same thing, he's not going to be stubborn for too long. he doesn't immediately give into her demands, still rubbing her through her underwear before he has mercy and gives them a tug so they slide down her legs.
geralt nudges her legs apart with his boot and then slides his hand down the front of her, trailing between her breasts and down her stomach before he moves it between her legs. she's wet and hot and he shudders once before he presses two fingers inside of her without preamble. she's ready and she's already given the order so he doesn't see the need to be gentle and slow.
he gives her one moment before he presses those fingers deep and watches her face for the reaction he knows will come. )
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geralt nudges her legs apart with his boot and then slides his hand down the front of her, trailing between her breasts and down her stomach before he moves it between her legs. she's wet and hot and he shudders once before he presses two fingers inside of her without preamble. she's ready and she's already given the order so he doesn't see the need to be gentle and slow.
he gives her one moment before he presses those fingers deep and watches her face for the reaction he knows will come. )