#cod knight

Grayson would pass out of you gave him a tit job

He'd start ascending to heaven💀

Cus hard cock pressed between your soft tits??? hes a happy man

quite overjoyed

"Life may be hard but tits are very soft" – Grayson probably

better than head honestly

Knight whimpers.

You cant tell me Knight does not whimper

I literally posted a senario of giving Knight a handjob dont even try to convince me Knight does not whimper, bro is so whiny

Give him a tit job and hed cum quick like

I remember I said if Fenn had a bad day hed ask to see your boobs to make him feel better Dia's the same fucken way

Drag him to class for a whole day and he wants compensation, starts tugging on your shirt💀💀

"Put yo titties on the phone" – Dia probably

After a whole day I think he deserves a tit job🙄✋🏽

He worked so hard today🙄🙄

Aquia will literally cum in his pants when you press your against his chest to give him a hug

He's done for if he can feel your nipples through your shirt

Let alone a tit job

Imagine this♡:

You smiled up at him as you closed your tits around his cock. "You're so hard~" You watched as his cock head disappeared between your boobs as you lifted and settled them around him. "Of course." Of course he's hard as stone, been stiff since he saw your cleavage, worse as soon as you took your top off. "Your breasts feel so good..." Grayson leaned his head back as he let out a mix between a sigh of relief and a groan of pleasure. A tit job was like a cold beer after a long day for him, nothing could wind him down at night better than your boobs in anyway you'll let him have them. Your nipples just came out of his mouth. "Yeah~ feels good~? I'm glad." You wrapped your lips around the head of dick as you kept thrusting him between your boobs. "You'd cum from just looking at my boobs, wouldn't you?" "I might. This is better though~"

Imagine this♡:

"You don't have to." Knights face flushed as you kneeled between his knees pulling off your shirt. "Why would I do this if I didn't want to?" You raised an eyebrow with a teasing glint in your eye pulling his knees further apart. "... because you love me?" He averts his gaze when his eyes drift towards your full breasts spilling out of the cups of your bra, his erection tenting his pants doing nothing to hide how turned on he was by the situation. "I do love you. And because I love you I want to make you feel good." You pop open the front button of his pants making him shimmy out of them, leaving him in his underwear. "Using my boobs is just your little treat~" Unhooking your bra in one swift movement, you let the garment fall away. "Unless you don't want to cum all over my tits~~?" You push them together, throwing Knight a teasing smile as you lean forward pressing your boobs against his bulge. "I-I... didn't say that..." Knight should praise himself for holding back a little, if you keep looking at him like that he might just take you right on the floor about now. Although then he'd miss out on being squeezed between your pillowy... soft... beautiful breasts... he might cum in his underwear actually-

Imagine this♡:

"You're so spoiled, you know that?" "As long as you're the one spoiling me~" As you leaned forward towards his standing erection Dia takes too big handfuls of your tits. You roll your eyes at his cheeky smile and unrepentant gaze at your uncovered tits even as you kneel between his knees. "I would hope I'm the only one spoiling you like this." You swat him away as you hold his dick in both your hands stroking him to full hardness, spitting on to lube him up before sloting him between your boobs. "Vice versa"

Imagine this♡:

"Mm~ so yummy~" You place your lips around the head of his dick peaking out from between your tits. You lick up the milky precum that leaked from the tip as you pressed your boobs together. Aquia was losing his mind. The sight of his dick buried between your tits, slippery with cum, sweat and spit, and your cheeky teasing smile as you look up at him knowing the affect you have on him. "Don't- dont look at me like that!" His breath was heavy and labored as you lifted your breasts hiding the tip of his dick in your pillowy mounds again. "Whyy~ I know you like my boobs~ I know you love when I fuck you with my tits Aqui~" He wants to cum all over your chest so fucking bad. He feels like a dirty pervert the way his brain conjures up images of your tits dripping covered in his cum, wearing it like your proud of yourself, maybe you'd scoop some of it up on your finger to taste. You're absolutely horrible for his poor heart and imagination. "You're... you're driving me crazy." "Don't you think that's the point hehe~" You're going to ruin him.

Price watched as you took your seat in the royal box, your father being an advisor to the king allowed for that privilege. He had donned his best armour and rode out onto the field, his heart pounding with anticipation. The slight scandal of him asking for your favour was not lost on him. He was the knight commander his mind was meant to be focused on battle plans and strategies, not wooing a lady of the court 15 years younger than him.

Your eyes fixed on him as he rode towards you. You had convinced yourself he wasn’t going to ask you and ask one of the other women instead, but there he was just below you with that eye crinkling smile that made your heart flutter.

“My lady, may I ask for your favour? Such a token would be an honour to an old knight commander such as myself” there were a few mumbles as you leant forward.

“Of course Sir Price” you handed him your handkerchief his hand holding on to yours for a few seconds longer than needed. As you slowly withdrew your hand Price looked down at the silk handkerchief, your initials embroidered in gold thread on the corner, just under the last stitch a tiny dark spot, you must of pricked your finger.

“Thank you my lady, I shall keep it next to my heart for it shall protect me better than any chain mail” he bowed his head as he folded it up tucking it under his breast plate. You bowed your head in return his kind words making your cheeks flush. The mumbling started up again, but you didn’t care, The knight commander had asked for your favour.

*******

The day was long and grueling, but Price fought with all his strength and skill. And in the end, he emerged victorious, having unhorsed all his opponents and won the tournament. Even at his age his level an skill never let him down even against men half his age.

As he removed his helmet and wiped the sweat from his brow, he felt a surge of pride and joy at the sight of you stood applauding his final victory your eyes wide with excitement. He hoped Garrick had got the message to Cece that he wanted to meet with you later that night in the eastern tower.

*******

As the whole castle slept you creeped through the dark corridors all the way to the eastern tower a tall candle lighting your way. You climbed the steep stone steps to the top opening the door to the small room, you thought maybe Price had changed his mind as it was empty but then from the shadows he appeared his dark blue eyes as if light from behind greeted you from the dark.

“I thought you’d changed your mind” you placed your candle on a near by dresser.

“Never…” he closed the distance between you in one stride, his arms wrapping around you pulling you back tight to his chest his face buried in your hair.

“You did well today, I heard the king singing your praises and you made a lot of men very rich by the way” you rested your hand on the back of his head.

“I don’t care about making other men rich and I’d take you singing my praises over the king any day” he mumbled the words into your hair.

“Don’t let the king hear you say that…or my father for that matter…he still wants me married off to sir Luke the one with the highland cows” Your words made Price step back he hated when you spoke of your fathers numerous attempts at marrying you to the highest bidder, it caused his heart to ache and blood to boil.

“Sir Luke can gladly fuck off…” Price scowled at even the repetition of the name.

“Never mind all that…..what was it you wanted to show me?” There was that child like excitement in your eyes again, your hands clasped together tight.

“Sit down” he guided you to sit in the small seat by the candle light, the glow illuminated your face and it almost caused his heart to cease, you were the most beautiful creature he had ever had the grace to lay eyes upon and here you were entertaining an old fool of a man.

Price handed you a small velvet box. Inside was his gold signet ring, his family crest engraved on the front.

“I know this is not nearly as beautiful as your handkerchief," he said, "But I hope you'll wear it in some form as a symbol of my love for you” as he spoke you took the ring from the box and slipped it on to your ring finger holding your hand up to admire how it looked in the candle light, you smiled at him, your best smile only reserved for him, it made his heart pang back to life in his chest.

“It looks rather nice on that finger doesn’t it?” Your smile turned to a grin. Price gave you a small smile, he would love nothing more than to slip a wedding band onto your finger, fully an finally claiming you as his an him yours, for the whole kingdom to see, but that was a new kind of war he hadn’t yet planned a strategy for, but for now he simply agreed with you.

“It does my love…it truly does” he held your hand up kissing it just below where the ring sat.

******

You had both been talking for hours entangled on the old ornate lounger as the tall candle was now just a wick fighting to stay alight.

“You better get back to your chambers mlady…I’m sure Cece will be thinking I’ve had my wicked way with you…” Price nuzzled his face into your neck his beard tickling you.

“I’m sure she will be climbing the walls, that or hunting poor Garrick down!” You laughed at the thought as you made you way to the door Garrick was a highly decorated knight and had fought in many battles but he was terrified of little Cece.

“Will I see you tomorrow?” You looked back at him.

“I’ll make sure to find you, maybe I’ll escort you on you afternoon ride? Cece permitting” He bowed his head taking your hand in his again to kiss it. You longed for his kisses on other parts of your body. Parts that made your skin run hot an heart to beat loud like a drum.

“I’d very much like that…” you made your way down the steep steps the cold wall guiding you down.