( Had she not her composture about her, she might have stumbled in her step with how he called her my Queen — it made her just as wet as hearing him utter mother while drowning under the throwes of pleasure. The way his eye drags over her body, she feels bare, stripped of what little clothing shields her modesty, and he can see every inch of her beneath.
Alicent has felt more comfortable within her skin as the years have passed. Someone capable of stepping into the woman before him, but it has taken time to shape her into this woman. She was once a quiet, meek girl — devoted to her duties as a good and honorable wife. Over time, she realizes there is no need for that girl anymore, and she needs to grasp the blazing fire within her. To stand tall and shine bright, it is hard to overthrow the shadows looming over her for so long.
His cheekiness pulls a soft chuckle from her as she circles around his back, lingering there out of sight. )
It suits me, does it? ( She questions, voice soft as she takes another step forward but stays out of sight. ) And what would you have me do in these moments when I let go and take what I want?
( She's close enough to touch him if she reaches out, but she doesn't. Instead, she wraps the platinum stands of his hair around an index finger and gently pulls his head back so she can whisper into his ear. ) While we're at it and I'm taking what I want, remove your shirt and eyepatch.
( Releasing his hair, she steps away from him, once again out of reach as she starts circling him again, coming around to his front, where she stops. Ready to watch. )
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Alicent has felt more comfortable within her skin as the years have passed. Someone capable of stepping into the woman before him, but it has taken time to shape her into this woman. She was once a quiet, meek girl — devoted to her duties as a good and honorable wife. Over time, she realizes there is no need for that girl anymore, and she needs to grasp the blazing fire within her. To stand tall and shine bright, it is hard to overthrow the shadows looming over her for so long.
His cheekiness pulls a soft chuckle from her as she circles around his back, lingering there out of sight. )
It suits me, does it? ( She questions, voice soft as she takes another step forward but stays out of sight. ) And what would you have me do in these moments when I let go and take what I want?
( She's close enough to touch him if she reaches out, but she doesn't. Instead, she wraps the platinum stands of his hair around an index finger and gently pulls his head back so she can whisper into his ear. ) While we're at it and I'm taking what I want, remove your shirt and eyepatch.
( Releasing his hair, she steps away from him, once again out of reach as she starts circling him again, coming around to his front, where she stops. Ready to watch. )