"In an establishment of this quality?" Jaskier asked and shivered as he withdrew. His soft cock dropping between his legs, spreading slick and semen against his thighs. It is a glorious feeling and he sighs. He drops to his side next to her and his arm wraps around her stomach on reflex.

"I should imagine they will bother us again, shortly," Jaskier says and shifts closer, burying his face in her hair and tucking his forehead against her temple.

"If not, I shall venture forth and inquire--once I can walk again."