"No, I was not hurt in this battle," Ivar spoke casually before looking up and catching her gaze to realize she was referring to the braces. "The Gods made me a cripple. No healer can change that." He huffed a bit dismissive of her trying to help.
"Does that bother you?" He discarded the braces and began to untie his pants to open them. "That you will be with a cripple?" He asked, sliding back towards the head of the bed, setting himself up by the post in which she was tied to in order to side beside her. The headboard kept him upright and facing her, casually reaching inside his pants to pull out his cock, stroking it as it slowly grew.
"There are other things you can do with your mouth that is not talking," He tilted his head down to eye her, watching to see if she caught onto his meaning or if she was truly such an ignorant virgin.
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Date: 2018-03-08 07:28 pm (UTC)"Does that bother you?" He discarded the braces and began to untie his pants to open them. "That you will be with a cripple?" He asked, sliding back towards the head of the bed, setting himself up by the post in which she was tied to in order to side beside her. The headboard kept him upright and facing her, casually reaching inside his pants to pull out his cock, stroking it as it slowly grew.
"There are other things you can do with your mouth that is not talking," He tilted his head down to eye her, watching to see if she caught onto his meaning or if she was truly such an ignorant virgin.