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112 AC
Kingslanding
Daeron Nymeros Martell
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"Like this now." Rhaenyra faces away from me while hugging a pillow and raising her ass into the air.
Face down ass up if I have ever seen it, and damn does it look good on my dragon bride. Sweat glistens across her body and her ass shakes side to side as she wiggles her hips to attract my attention. The fact that not even a few hours ago she was a virgin would be hard to believe if I was not the one to break her maidenhead myself. Now she is trying anything and everything she can as she experiments with the new sensation her body is coming to enjoy.
I think this might be the only time in my whole new life that I am glad for the 'side effect' of Shimmer. A little arousal turns into a lot and ends up with a stiffy for hours, but now I get to use the damn thing. I could almost cry at the sheer versatility available to me because of Shimmer in my bloodstream yet I am most glad it is acting as super Viagra. Not that I couldn't get it up naturally in this situation, but to keep it up and pounding for the whole time without flagging once?
Impossible.
I grip her hips so she will stop trying to 'lure' me in and line myself up with her dripping slit. She curls not only her toes but her whole feet as I slide back into her depths as she groans, she jolts when my cock twitches hitting the limit. The sight of the crown princess hugging a pillow to her chest as she presses her face into the bed with her ass raised high is beyond stimulating. Then I add to the image her cunt being stuffed with my cock and her ass smashed against me and things really start to get wild.
"Fuck you're going to squeeze the life out of me." I pull back my hips before harshly hilting myself once more.
I slide out once more and she arches her back to pull away only to do the reverse and slam her ass back onto me as I thrust forward. I bite my lip to stop myself from grunting like a caveman as she slides herself toward my tip once more.
"More!" She demands as she throws her ass back once more and her cunt grips like a vice.
I pick up the pace making her ass ripple with each impact into it, she mewls into her pillow like a fool. The 'song' that is being created from our loving making is burning itself into my mind and I do not think I will ever forget it. Each movement and sound she makes is like chumming the waters as it drives me crazy.
Her curled-up feet raise higher as she starts breathing faster and lays her head on its side for more air. She bites her lips and I feel her walls start to spasm as she lets out a high-pitched whine with her mouth shut tight. I do not let up as I slam my hips forward and enjoy myself in her climaxing depths that try to strangle my length. Her wetness steps up into a slushie as I rail her, I can feel her lube running down my sack onto my legs making me feel hotter than a flame.
"More!" I don't even take the time to comprehend what she is saying as I feel my peak building up.
Each dive into her folds feels like heaven and as I pull out it's like a devil is pulling my soul out of my cock into a flaming hell. I feel the edge as I approach it as the pleasure builds up and I take short but faster thrusts to finish myself off. I push the full length in as I shoot my seed into her depths.
I lean forward and embrace her from behind as we fall onto our left side, I slip my hands around and grip her breasts as I shoot cum into her. She hums and grinds her ass against me prolonging my pleasure and milking my sack.
"I don't think I ever want to stop, do we still have to be a Prince and Princess or can we quit?" She lets out a throaty chuckle before looking over her shoulder with fluffed lips that beg to be kissed, I am not sure if that is an answer to my question but I take it anyway.
I lift my head and take her lips as I spoon her from behind and keep her cunt sealed with my cock. We learned after my second climax that I happen to shoot quite a lot and it can get messy. I wonder if my sack has been enhanced by Shimmer like all the rest of my body with the steady supply of Shimmer inside me.
My eyes widen and I break the kiss as I realize I have been shooting potentially Shimmer laced sperm into my wife for hours. The implications of this are very dangerous and make me feel a bit bad, it can also be dangerous for multiple reasons. If my sperm is super drugged is it sterile or maybe even extra active, maybe a higher chance for impregnation?
"Hey Rhaenyra, I have a question." Her head collapses into her pillow and she places her hands on mine as I keep groping her breasts.
"What is it, husband?" She asks in an extra sweet tone that I shake my head at with a small smile and a pang in my chest.
"This might sound odd, but do you feel...bad?" I have no idea how to ask if she feels drugged, it just sounds like a bad idea to ask directly.
"I feel amazing... don't you?" She sounds concerned so I thrust my hips forward showing her my obvious erection that is still lodged into her, plugging the potential drug inside of her womb.
"I was just wondering if you felt anything that you found weird, forget it." I wave it off and she lazily nods before yawning.
"I am suddenly getting tired, I feel like I burned everything I had and am nothing but smoke after all of that." I kiss the back of her head as she snuggles against me and keeps her hands on my own, seems I will be keeping 'these' warm for her through the night.
I still can't help but wonder if I might have drugged her with my seed and if I did what that means for the future. There is no way I hold myself back now that the door has been opened, I held back for a long time for this. I do not see myself reasonably stopping from having sex now that I have gone ahead and done it once. But I am also concerned for Rhaenyra and if I am hurting her, I will need to watch it closely but I know for a fact she was pretty 'active' for her first time.
My stamina makes logical sense with being on a constant high but Rhaenyra is either a sex prodigy or the Shimmer hit her. I should have thought about this before but it is not like I have pulled out my cock to bust a nut and check it for drugs. It was not even a thought in my mind until I am seeing all the signs now and I feel like I slammed into a brick wall of reality.
Fucking Nova, you better not have sent me out with a bugged heart that makes my seed toxic to my wife.
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I feel movement and snap my eyes open like a war veteran hearing thunder, seeing a silver-haired head moving I calm down. Last night with my new wife floods into my mind and I smile before kissing the back of her head.
"You are awake as well?" Rhaenyra asks with a drowsy voice and I hum as I pull her against me but feel something odd down below. "Good, go ahead and slide out of me then." She wiggles her hips and I groan as I snatch my hips back as if she is going to burn me.
I already will have to deal with the morning wood part of the day and now the fresh taste of her walls is on my mind as I remember the squeezing from a moment ago. She spins around in my arms and I get a good view of her tits before she presses her nose against mine. She puckers her lips with half-lidded eyes and I press mine forward, we both pull back at the same time with a smile on our faces.
"I suppose we are truly man and wife from now on." Her words sound neutral but I can detect a faint hint of happiness.
"I guess I made it to the peak, nothing I do from now on will top this achievement." She shakes her head at me not knowing I am half serious.
Unless I conquer Essos or something this marriage is about as peak as it gets, I feel like I am standing on a summit. But deep inside I know I have the dragon's blood and dragons have wings, I just need to fly to go higher.
"Want to lay in bed all day? I am sure word would get out and everyone will know just how horny we are." She puts on a thoughtful look as she hums and her hands slide over my toned chest and arms.
"If we do that then we will miss the breakfast with my Father, I am sure he is eager to see us right after...this." A mischievous gleam to her eyes lets me know she is serious, she wants to make her Father feel awkward.
The poor man suffered last night and she wants him to suffer even more this morning.
I approve!
"Lets sit beside one another and pass looks and steal kisses to really get him in his feelings." She smiles wide as she nods and I feel some satisfaction at planning to get some small revenge for Aemma.
"First lets get cleaned up, even if I want him to be uncomfortable I do not want him to smell our sex. Smelling would be going a step to far and I am also covered in your thick and sticky seed. My thighs felt stuck together before I managed to pull them apart, I want to get it washed off." I look down and I can see her open and close her thighs, her thighs do indeed get stuck together before prying apart.
Damn I could use that stuff as glue or something, I wonder what it is doing inside of her...
"Agreed, I will get someone to bring some hot water in." I flip the covers off me and roll off the bed.
I scan the ground and find my pants and snatch them up ignoring my custom boxers for now, I do not want to get them dirty. I can feel my wife's eyes on my ass as I put my leg into my pants and I look over my shoulder to see her lay half exposed while biting her lip.
"Go on, I am just enjoying the show." She waves her hand lazily and I snort before slipping the other foot through the pant leg and pulling them up.
I saunter over to the door while wondering what is going to be served for breakfast, I hope there is bacon. I throw the door open causing a servant who was walking by to scream and grab her chest. I almost step forward to check on her before I notice the Kingsguard standing beside the door and I think better of it.
I sure as shit hope these doors are soundproof, he was not there when we entered but I guess he or someone else came sometime during the night. I clear my throat as the servant picks up some dirty sheets she was carrying.
"We need some hot water, can you get some or on your way around find someone who will bring us some?" The older lady nods as she looks me up and down and gives me a small smile.
"Of course, My Prince." I am struck dumb, I am used to hearing that in Dorne but not here and it caught me off guard and the woman scurried off before I could say anything else.
I shut the door ignoring the Kingsguard and head back to the bed to cuddle my wife until the water is delivered. But the thoughts of being addressed as a prince everywhere in Westeros now has me a bit offput. I knew I was becoming a 'prince consort' or 'king consort' depending on how Rhaenyra wants to label it. But I was not expecting to be addressed officially as a prince until Rhaenyra was actually Queen.
I guess I have been promoted, joy.