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[gallowseyes]

When they'd talked that day in the park -- her birthday, he remembers -- they'd ended up talking about clothes, about how George missed the kind of clothes he'd had when he was a part of the court. Since then, she's made him a handful of things, all beautiful enough that he's kept coming back for more. Whenever he goes to her apartment for a fitting, he makes a point of bringing her something -- sweets, or cakes, or flowers. It is, he thinks, only good manners.

He knocks, a wrapped package under his arm.

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[fatesdesign]

He’s so much bigger than her. It’s a thought that hits her all of a sudden, with his big hands firm on her face. He’s still looking her in the eye as those hands slide up her legs and Rapunzel finds that she can’t look away. There’s a magnetism about him.

His thumbs touch her and her hips jerk a little, mouth falling open on a soft gasp as she leans back a little, putting her hands behind her to brace herself against the table.

Already she’s damp between her legs, so aroused that she feels a little lightheaded. But maybe anyone would get lightheaded with George looking at them like that, like he’s a cat with a canary in its sights.

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The hitch of her hips is delightful, and George keeps up the rub of his thumbs against her.

"I'm going to take your panties down," he says, his voice pitched low and warm. "And then I'm going to put my mouth on your cunt. And if you look away, I'm going to stop."

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Everything that comes out of his mouth is shocking, but in a good way. Heat flares between her legs, nipples tightening, and she swallows hard as she nods.

“Okay,” she says breathily, lifting her hips so he can pull her panties down. Her legs fall open again, dress hiked up enough to leave her exposed. George looks down between her legs and Rapunzel squeezes her eyes shut for a moment, only to remember what George said and open them again.

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Sinking down onto his knees between her spread thighs, George looks up just in time to see her open her eyes.

"Good girl," he says, turning his head FYI press a kiss to her inner thigh. He rubs his thumb over her cunt, teasing against her clit. "Your cunt is just as pretty as the rest of you."

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Rapunzel can’t quite believe that this is happening. Even though he told her what he was going to do, it’s still a bit of a shock to watch him sink to his knees.

Just the brief touch of his thumb makes her jerk and she whimpers, cheeks getting hotter at the compliment.

“Thank you,” she says breathlessly, still wanting to be polite even now.

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George smiles at the thank you, moving his hands to her thighs to keep them spread as he leans in and licks a stripe against her wet cunt. He groans as the taste of her floods his mouth. Christ, he missed this.

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Rapunzel jerks and sucks in a high pitched breath, feeling her thighs try to close instinctively, but George’s hands keep her held open. He moans like she’s delicious, like she’s a glass of ice water on a hot day, and she likes that very much.

“Feels good,” she murmurs, leaning back onto her elbows on the angled drafting table, still able to look down her body and watch, eyes wide and lips parted.

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"Good," murmurs George, his thumbs stroking against her skin. "Tell me when you're going to come."

Not if, but when. He bends his head to the task in front of him, licking and sucking, making soft sounds of appreciation, his cock twitching in his trousers. He can wait, though. There's no need to rush.

[fatesdesign]

“Oh.” It surprises her a little to learn that George is going to keep this up until she has an orgasm, though honestly she’s not sure it will even take that long, because wow, he’s good at his.

Her head falls back with a low groan and she quickly lifts it again to watch, cheeks burning as she watches George’s full lips close around her clit and suck. She yelps softly, legs spreading wider as she reaches out to slide her fingers into George’s soft hair, mouth falling open on a shivery moan.

“Oh— just like that,” she breathes out, lifting one leg to hook it over George’s shoulder. Sunlight is spilling into the windows, falling over them, and Rapunzel’s back arches as she moans again, sounding as if she’s shocked by the pleasure she’s feeling.

[gallowseyes]

Encouraged by the tone of voice, George stays exactly where he is, his tongue working over her, his hands firm on her thighs. He's got every intention of staying here until he feels her come under his mouth. He intends to take her apart completely.

[fatesdesign]

She’s surprised by how little time it seems to take. George’s mouth is relentless, alternating between sucking on her clit and pressing his tongue inside of her, and it feels so good that she didn’t know what to do with herself.

Her thighs start to shake, closing around George’s head as she squirms. This part is so intense, but she forces herself to take a deep breath, accidentally sweeping a cup of pens off the table as she moves to grab at George’s hair, rocking up against his face in a that makes her feel a little embarrassed.

“Oh, I’m so close,” she whimpers, letting her head fall back to the table with a thunk. “Please, just a little more.”

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He could tease her, could lift his mouth off her and make her wait, but he finds that he wants to see her come apart, feel it under her mouth. Once that's happened, he can keep going. He shifts one hand from her inner thigh, easing one finger into her cunt so that he can fuck her with it as he sucks on her clit. He hasn't done this for a while, but that doesn't mean he's forgotten how.

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George’s finger slides into her, crooking up and pressing it at just the right angle, and it doesn’t take much more after that. She lets out a high-pitched cry as she goes stiff, and then the pleasure crashes over her like a wave, burying her so fiercely that she’s aware of nothing else.

It all seemed to happen so fast that she feels a bit dazed, thighs trembling as she reaches up to press the back of her hand to her forehead, chest heaving as she catches her breath. “Wow.”

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She comes under him, the taste of her flooding over his tongue and George moans, free hand firm on her as he works her through it. When there's nothing left but aftershocks, he lifts his head, mouth and chin slick from her.

"Good girl," he murmurs, pressing kisses against the soft, yielding muscle of her belly.

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Her feet hover above the floor and she wiggles her toes, stretching her legs out and putting her hands on the back of George’s head. She watches as he pushes her dress up higher, leaving wet smears across her skin with his mouth.

“Me?” Rapunzel lets out a musical laugh. “I didn’t even do anything.”

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"You came beautifully," he says, smiling up at her at he pushes to stand, leaning down to kiss her without wiping his mouth. "I'm hoping to see it several more times."

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Her brows lift slightly when he kisses her without wiping at his mouth at all, and she blushes a little at the taste of herself, but she doesn’t mind it, really.

“Several? Oh boy,” she says with a laugh, putting her hands on his shoulders as she pulls herself into a sitting position, thighs spread open around George’s hips. “We should probably move to my bedroom before we make more of a mess.”

Her gaze drifts down to the bulge in George’s pants and then up again, arms winding around his shoulders as she presses another kiss to his mouth.

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"Reasonable," says George, and slides his hands under her thighs so that he can lift her. She's so much smaller than he's used to that it feels like it takes no effort at all to carry her to her bedroom. The hair doesn't help, but George manages to navigate without incident.

"That dress needs to go," he says, hooking his fingers under the straps and starting to peel them down.

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Rapunzel lets out a soft giggle as George picks her up, and it gets louder when he pulls on the straps of her dress. This is fun.

She lifts her arms out of the straps one at a time, blushing a little when the dress falls down around her waist, exposing her breasts for him to see. Very few people have ever seen her like this, and it always makes her feel self-conscious.

Once they’re in her room, she sweeps her hair off to the side and kisses him again, hips rocking of their own accord as she keeps her legs wrapped around him.

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In the last few years, he's been most used to sex with men, and he marvels a little, at how different a woman's body feels. She's soft and slight and her mouth yields delightfully when he kisses her. He sets her down, gently, on the bed, the delicate fabric of her dress pooled around her waist, and steps back, head tilted slightly to ne side to watch her as he starts to unbutton his shirt.

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George keeps his eyes on her, sharp as a fox as he starts to undress, and Rapunzel shoves her bunched up dress down her legs and tosses it aside. She reels in her hair and tosses it off the side of the bed, out of the way, and then lays back down in the middle of it, pink all over from feeling so exposed.

She’s distracted from her own self-consciousness when George pulls his shirt off of his broad shoulders and Rapunzel looks him over, eyes widening at the shiny jewelry going through his nipples.

“Oh wow, did that hurt?” Rapunzel asks curiously, tilting her head as she raises a hand to pinch her own nipple hard, almost curiously, and then hisses. “It had to have hurt.”

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George grins at that, grins wider when she pinches her nipple, the way her body moves and she hisses. Idly, he wonders if she felt it in her cunt.

"It did," he says, his hands going to his belt. "It does. They're well on the way to healing, though."

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“That’s good. I’ll be careful,” she says with a sincere nod. He seems to be taking his time, so Rapunzel lets her fingertips trail over her skin, watching as each new piece of George’s body is revealed.

And then he pushes down his pants and Rapunzel’s eyes widen as she looks at his cock bobbing between his legs. She can’t help the nervous giggle she lets out. “Wow. Where do you think that’s going?”

[gallowseyes]

George is well aware of the size of his cock, but it's still a very pleasing reaction. He grins, curling his fingers around himself and squeezing.

"You'd be surprised what fits where, with patience."

[fatesdesign]

“Hm, well,” Rapunzel pushes herself up to her elbows, tilting her head as she watches his hand curl around himself. She can’t help the shiver that runs through her. “I’m always up for a challenge.”

She’s nervous, but not as much as she thought she would be. She kind of likes that about casual sex. The stakes aren’t so high. There is really nothing to lose, and George seems so experienced with all of this. There doesn’t seem to be any reason that she can’t just relax and enjoy herself.

“You sure are taking a long time to get undressed.”