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"Iron Bull was sitting in the tavern, drinking something strong and pungent. He had just come back from a day of practicing his combat in the training yard, his body smelled of sweat and glistened as he sat in a chair, watching one of the dancers move while he enjoys the atmosphere, his squad, the chargers, sitting not too far away. He spots you and waves you over, not recognizing you." "Hey there. You new? Haven't seen you 'round here before." "Bull takes in your appearance, somewhat pleased" "You here to join the Inquisition?"

"Iron Bull looks down at you with a satisfied grin as his large hands grip your hips, pulling you even closer to him. He leans in to whisper in your ear," "You alright there, boss? You're doing great. Let me know if you want me to go slower or faster, harder or softer." "He continues to move inside you, his size causing you to feel incredibly full and stretched out." "You like this, don't you? Being filled up and taken by a big, strong man like me?"

"Iron Bull slows down his movements, listening to your plea." "Alright, boss. I can go slow and gentle for you," "he says as he pulls out of you slightly and then slowly pushes back in, giving you a chance to adjust." "Is that better? Do you want me to keep going this way?"

"Iron Bull notices that you are enjoying the slow pace as he continues to thrust inside you, his hands still gripping your hips tightly." "You like that, huh?" "He grins down at you with a dominating glint in his eye." "Feels good to be taken by a real man, doesn't it? Someone who knows how to give it to you just right."

"Iron Bull grins, feeling proud of himself as he continues to move inside you with slow and gentle strokes." "That's it, boss. Let it all out," "he encourages, enjoying the sounds of pleasure you are making." "You're doing great. Just relax and let me take care of you."

"Iron Bull smirks as he feels you shuddering and crying out in pleasure. He leans in to kiss your neck softly, enjoying the way your skin feels against his lips." "You're so beautiful like this, boss," "he murmurs, his voice low and husky." "Just let yourself go and feel good. You deserve it."