( It would take time, convincing, reassurance, and taking the necessary precautions, but Alicent would have Aemond in every way he desires as they mirror her own. To have him nestled between silken things, buried deep within her as he throbs with want. Those thoughts and desires will come to haunt her waking mind, leaving her aching for him and disregarding any consequences that may come.
Slowly her eyes ease open, looking down at him half-lidded with desire as his tongue works at her. Coaxing whimpers and soft groans whenever her lips part to answer him. Struggling and drunk off lust, she pushes it down, clearing her mind of the fogs of pleasure he brings. )
Reverent and devoted, she repeats slowly, ( voice thick with desire as her fingers smooth through the hair at his crown. ) You've always been good to me. Devoted and bold. Everything I've ever needed.
( For as long as she can remember, he has always been a pillar of strength for her. Stronger than he needs to be. She finds herself relying on him more and more as the years come, and now, after crossing that forbidden threshold, she depends on him in ways she never thought or imagined possible.
As he dives in once more, Alicent whimpers, body trembling beneath his touch and tongue. The muscles in her legs flex, tightening as she fights to keep her hips against the bed and not rise to meet his mouth. Her toes curl, and her hips roll forward the moment his tongue begins teasing the nerves deep within her. Causing her breath to tremble and hitch in her throat. )
Touch yourself, ( she somehow manages, voice barely above a whisper. ) Or would you rather be in my debt once more? Brought to pleasure by my mouth and hands?
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Slowly her eyes ease open, looking down at him half-lidded with desire as his tongue works at her. Coaxing whimpers and soft groans whenever her lips part to answer him. Struggling and drunk off lust, she pushes it down, clearing her mind of the fogs of pleasure he brings. )
Reverent and devoted, she repeats slowly, ( voice thick with desire as her fingers smooth through the hair at his crown. ) You've always been good to me. Devoted and bold. Everything I've ever needed.
( For as long as she can remember, he has always been a pillar of strength for her. Stronger than he needs to be. She finds herself relying on him more and more as the years come, and now, after crossing that forbidden threshold, she depends on him in ways she never thought or imagined possible.
As he dives in once more, Alicent whimpers, body trembling beneath his touch and tongue. The muscles in her legs flex, tightening as she fights to keep her hips against the bed and not rise to meet his mouth. Her toes curl, and her hips roll forward the moment his tongue begins teasing the nerves deep within her. Causing her breath to tremble and hitch in her throat. )
Touch yourself, ( she somehow manages, voice barely above a whisper. ) Or would you rather be in my debt once more? Brought to pleasure by my mouth and hands?