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evviejo · 11 months
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thirteen’s era appreciation: 308/?
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romsyrom · 2 months
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RAGHH
MY BABYGIRLL !!!!!!1!1!1!
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d-criss-news · 6 months
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[HQ] Darren Criss and Cole Escola pose at the closing performance of "Alan Cumming is NOT Acting his Age!" on Broadway at Studio 54 on March 25, 2024 in New York City. (Photo by Jamie McCarthy/Getty Images, Bruce Glikas/WireImage, John Nacion/FilmMagic)
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citizenscreen · 4 months
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Ann Miller, Cole Porter, producer Jack Cummings, and Kathryn Grayson during the filming of George Sidney’s KISS ME, KATE (1953).
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stormxpadme · 1 month
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Chapter 16 of Weathered I: FROM THE ASHES is online.
In which Kurt, Angelica and Scott's partner try to get Charles to safety as Jean approaches, without success. When Ororo joins them, Jean makes sure very radically, she will no longer be bothered by her friends trying to get through to her.
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bucknastysbabe · 3 months
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Apparently there’s a scene Alicent is really aggressive towards pookie and pushes him into a wall with her vagina
Hope he’s okay
He probably nutted he’s okay like I think most ppl would like getting shoved by Ali’s poon
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lgbtqreads · 1 year
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Queer Book Sale Roundup - July 7, 2023
eBooks The Darkness Outside Us by Eliot Schrefer (m/m YA sci-fi, $1.99) Running with Lions by Julian Winters (m/m YA contemporary romance, $1.99) The Daughters of Izdihar by Hadeer Elsbai (Sapphic adult fantasy, $1.99) Silver Under Nightfall by Rin Chupeco (queer epic fantasy, $1.99) Out on the Ice by Kelly Farmer (f/f contemporary sports romance, $1.99) Every Heart a Doorway by Seanan McGuire…
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depressioncherry99 · 2 years
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Issue : VOGUE Italia June 2010
Title : Wild Is The Wind
Photography : Steven Meisel 스티븐 마이젤
Styling : Marie-Amelie Sauve (amazing!!!!)
Hair : Julien D'Ys
Make-up : Pat McGrath
Set Design : Jack Flannagan
Models : Eva Herzigova , Eliza Cummings, Cole Mohr,
Yuri Pleskun , Will Lewis, Valerija Kelava,
Tanga Moreau & Daniel Sweeney
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bonniehooper · 2 years
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Top Picks of 2022
My Top 20 Favorite TV Shows - #11: The Good Wife
Show Premiered: September 22nd, 2009
Show Ended: May 8th, 2016
Started Watching: December 2021
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evviejo · 14 days
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thirteen's era appreciation: 452/?
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d-criss-news · 6 months
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langfelder: Alan Cumming Is Not Acting His Age on Broadway
Night 2:
I haven’t produced in NYC since 2019 and this was my first time ever producing a concert on Broadway.
Thank you Alan for putting your trust in me. My husband, John Carrara, for always rallying behind me. And Erica Rotstein and Sean Gorski for showing me how to do the thing along with Heather Shields, Tom Smedes, Rick Miramontez, Gerilyn Shur, Judith Schoenfeld, Riccardo Benavides, Marie Assante, Mia Pelosi, Steven Showalter, Sydney Beers, everyone at Days of Wine and Roses, Roundabout’s STUDIO 54, Henry Koperski, Eleanor Norton, Chris Jago, Alphonso Horne, Riley Mulherkar, and all our friends and family for coming out to create a second full house. It was the best time! More soon! 📸 JD Urban
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gayarmpits · 5 months
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Alpha Wolfe, Cole Connor and Alex Ink Raging Stallion's Cum to Your Senses (2024)
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jaynedolluk · 1 year
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Last few issues of Times have had interviews with Kieran Culkin (love him + he’s been so good in Succession), Charlie Brooker, Richard Coles, Edward Enniful (sad to hear he’s basically been ousted as UK editor of Vogue), Justine Lupe (Willa on Succession), Plus Alan Cumming on Noel Coward and a little bit on best/worst series endings in honour of the Succession finale.
Also reviews of Fubar, Poker Face, Succession, The Gallows Pole and the Succession script books as well as the film Sisu.
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vhagarys · 18 days
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The Conquerer
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brother!aegon x reader, sister!helaena x reader
summary: aegon decreed he’d take both his sisters for wives. luckily, you and helaena were already quite taken with each other.
warnings: smut, canon-typical incest, oral, breeding kink, oral fixation, voyeurism, licking?, reader LOVES her brother and sister <3
MDNI
Following in Aegon the Conqueror’s footsteps, your older brother Aegon decreed he would take both his sisters to be his wives.
This decision was not met joyfully by his mother nor the hand. However, his position warranted no argument and soon he exchanged vows and blood in the tradition of your house.
Luckily for him, you and Helaena had taken a fondness to each other from a young age. Practically tied at the hip, you two were rarely found without the other at their side.
As the years went by, that fondness began to morph into something deeper. A twisted desire for one another that never seemed to wither.
Behind closed doors you and your sister ravaged each other like men starved. Devouring each other body and soul, with an almost endearing desperation to please one another.
The two Targaryen girls each harbored the blood of dragons and fire, showing itself in their unwavering passions for one another.
This arrangement soon became common knowledge to the other members of your family. Your brothers Aemond and Aegon never batted an eye. Such incestuous endeavors had remained common practice in your house for generations.
Aegon knew any attempt to separate the pair of you would prove futile, thus wedding you both seemed a kindness on his part.
After a night of drink, feast, and revelry, the bedding ceremony was soon announced. With a faint blush to your cheeks, you and Helaena were both escorted to your shared chambers to prepare yourselves for your lord husband.
“You lucky bastard,” Ser Criston Cole slurred as he sat down next to the king.
Aegon smirked and lifted his goblet, “Given the title of king must come with some benefit, should it not?” he took a large swig of his wine.
“Who am I to marry now that you’ve stolen both of our sisters away,” his brother Aemond scowled at him, jealously etched all over his features.
“Perhaps a new tradition is in order, hm? I shall not only marry to my sisters, but i shall take my brother as a husband,” wine escaped through ser criston’s nostrils as he howled in laughter.
With a disdainful scoff, Aemond promptly stormed out of the room.
“I must take my leave to bed my two beautiful, blushing brides,” Aegon loudly announced before his made his way out of the room and towards his chambers.
As if the prospect of bedding you both did not excite him already, upon peeking through the doors he almost released in his trousers untouched.
You were completely bare, you lower body hanging off of the bed as your older sister held your hips with her mouth attached to your cunt.
You whimpered and wreathed beneath Helaena who aggressively licked and slurped at you like a man deprived of water for days.
A sheen of sweat appeared on your hairline as you held tightly onto your sisters silver tresses.
She reached up to pinch and pull at your nipples and your moans grew louder, whinier.
Seven hells, he gaped to himself.
He stood right at the doorway, though he knew neither of you had an inkling of his presence.
His mind blanked save for the scene before him. he stood frozen in place, immediately reaching to release his cock from its confines and began to stroke himself.
“Kostilus ivestragī issa māzigon jorrāelagon mandia,” you cried out. Your body beginning to spasm and chasing after your incoming peak. (please let me cum sister)
Offering no more than a hum, Helaena tightened her grip on your hips and pushed her face deeper between lips. Her harsh sucking on your clit sent you barreling into climax.
Aegon fared no better. He was hypnotized by the erotic scene, his wives caught in the throes of pleasure.
After a moment, your breathing began to steady and you sat up. A gasp escaped you as you registered your brother pleasuring himself, eyes feasting on the pair of you.
A low growl left him as he tugged at his dripping cock. You briefly met each others gaze and just as quickly you and your sister climbed from the bed and stalked over to him.
A cruel smirk graced your lips as you stood behind him and lightly pressed your nose to the sensitive spot of his neck.
“It seems our husband is quite the pervert, mandia. He’s been watching us,” your hand delicately pushed a lock of his hair behind his reddening ears. (sister)
Aegon couldn’t bring himself to stop. He stroked himself faster, aroused at the proximity of the two of you.
“I’d say he’s enjoying himself. Tell me, did you like watching me devour our little sister, lekia,” Helaena muttered in his ear as her nails scraped down his chest. (Brother)
“Gods,” Aegon practically whined as he felt both of your hands roaming over his body.
“Relieve yourself, husband. Let me see you make a mess of yourself,” you whispered with a hint of cruel delight in your tone.
With a final grunt, he spilled his spend all over his hand and trousers, knees on the verge of collapse after experiencing such a strong release.
Helaena grabbed his hand and led him to sit on the bed. With no more than a quick exchange in glance, the two of you kneeled between his parted legs, admiring his soaked clothes.
Your mouth began to water at the sight of your brothers spent cock. Helaena could see the hunger cloud your eyes and a wicked idea soon made its way out of her mouth.
“As his wife, it is your duty to clean your husband, sweet sister. You don’t wish for him to be uncomfortable, hm?” Helaena mused, a devilish grin consuming her features.
Already feeling a pool of arousal in your small clothes, you met Aegon’s exhausted yet wide eyed gaze.
“Of course, my king. I live to serve you,” and you leaned forward and began to hungrily lick his seed that began to stain through his trousers.
Never breaking eye contact, you moaned at the addictive taste of him. You could feel your slick began to seep through your small clothes and onto the floor.
You didn’t care, you were consumed with the need to please your brother and sister.
After you deemed his clothes cleaned, you immediately moved to his shaft, lapping up each drop like a kitten.
Aegon could feel himself hardening once more. He watched in sick delight at his baby sister, lost in the taste of him.
If only I knew what a slut for cock you were sooner, he thought.
Your sister couldn’t help but grow aroused at the depravity before her.
Grabbing you by the nape of your neck, she turned your head to face her.
“Show me,” helaena commanded. Ever the obedient sister, you stuck out your tongue and presented the sticky, white substance that coated your tongue.
Beyond impatient to taste, she surged forward and met your lips in a filthy swap of tongues. You groaned as you felt her wet muscle lap up the remaining seed in your mouth.
You both gripped onto each other for dear life, lost in the lustful moment.
Consumed with the need to claim both of his wives, Aegon pulled you away from one another.
“Desperate little things, aren’t you,” he cooed.
Both of you gazed up at him with ferocity. he almost came once again at the sight.
He watched a line of drool slip from your lips and promptly scooped it up with his thumb. without being told, you obediently opened your mouth and allowed Aegon to push his digit inside.
Eyes glossy, you suckled at his finger until clean and swallowed. Aegon couldn’t hide his fondness for your easy submission, knowing you’ll take whatever he gives you.
“This marriage must be consummated, and I must fulfill my duty as your husband and pump my seed into your little cunts until you swell with my heirs, hm?”
You both whined at the dirty words.
Extending his hand, he roughly pulled you both on the bed and began to tear through the layers of your sister’s gown. Exchanging in a ferocious kiss, you watched the two dragons battle for dominance.
Your brother reached down to rub his fingers through her wetness and soon your sister was reduced a whining mess beneath him.
You watched them consume each other, and when both pairs of eyes landed upon you, your cunt throbbed at the prospect of what was to come.
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authors note: i need more helaena content !!!!! also, enjoy!
- alice +++
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Alicent Hightower X Prostitute!Reader: Secret touches
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Warnings: smut, oral ( f receiving), face sitting, Alicent being kind off inexperienced, female anatomy, female reader, no use of y/n, Crispy Cole makes an appearance (a brief one), nipple play, cum eating.
Word count: 2K
You’re not used to being in the Castle. In reality this was your first time stepping into these halls. You tug at the neckline of your dress. You aren’t used to being so covered. Being a worker in the street of silk meant you often found yourself with as minimal clothes as possible. After so many years you’d grown used to being bare most of the time. But you couldn’t walk in such a sacred space with such little clothing so you’d opted for a dress that covered you better. 
You trailed behind the guard in silence, eyes taking in your surroundings. You wondered why you’d been called here. You’d lain with the Targeryens before but always outside of the castle walls. That's the way it was supposed to be. The royals prided themselves in being discreet about these things. Or at least they thought they were being discreet about it but in reality everyone knew of their trips to the street of silk. 
The guard stopped in front of a door, knocking on it. You waited for a moment before a voice rang through the hall.
“Enter.”
You recognized the voice instantly. Alicent Hightower was behind that door. Your eyes widened a bit at the realization. For some reason you’d expected to have been called over by one of the men of the castle. But the longer you thought about it the more it made sense that Alicent has been the one to request you. She was probably after secrets her children kept from her. And who better to answer her questions than someone like you who dealt with secrets on the daily. 
You walked into the room, eye scanning the place until your eyes fell on Alicents red hair. You heard the door close behind you, telling your the guard had left. Alicent turned to face you, her eyes looking you up and down. 
“Your Grace.”
You gave a small bow, knowing it was better to be formal than to suffer the consequences. Alicent walked around the room, nervously picking at her hands. You stayed still, awaiting any command from her. 
“You work in the street of silk.”
“Yes, your grace.”
“So you’ve been with men.”
“Yes, Your Grace. Many men have come for my services.”
Silence filled the room for a moment as Alicent thought of how to make this next question not so obvious.
“What about women?”
Your brows furrowed for a moment, trying to understand why Alicent would ask something like that. But then she turned around to face you and you caught onto the look on her face, understanding immediately. You gave her a small smirk, eyes switching to a more sultry gaze.
“Yes, I've pleasured women before, Your Grace.”
You could see the way Alicents breath hitched a bit at your words. The action pleased you greatly. You always adored the effect you had on people. Especially important people. Alicent stared at you for a moment, trying to decide if she was really going to do this. You were already here, it would be a waste not to.
“Take your clothes off.”
You smiled at Alicent, hands moving to remove your dress. It took you a bit longer than it usually did because of all the layers that made up your dress. Once you had finally managed to remove the layers you let them pool on the ground. You stepped out of the pile, standing before Alicent fully nude. You watched Alicent take in the sight of you.
“Do I please you, Your Grace?”
Alicents throat went dry at the question. Words seemed to get stuck in her throat, not allowing her to answer you verbally. Instead she nodded her head at you, her hand moving to grip at her dress. You caught onto the action, beginning to move towards her.
“Would you like me to help you get undressed?”
Alicent looked startled for a moment and you couldn’t help but think you’d misunderstood her intentions with you. But before you could dwell on the thought for too long Alicent managed to open her mouth.
“Yes.”
The words came out in a breathy whisper, making it clear the effect your naked body had on her. You moved forward, closing the gap between the two of you. Alicent turned around so that you could unlace her dress. Your hand moved over her skin gently, causing goosebumps to appear on her arms. As her skin was revealed to you you leaned down to kiss it. The action caused Alicent to close her eyes and suck in a breath. You could feel the tense way her body shifted.
“Have you been with a woman before, Your Grace?”
“No.”
“Don’t worry, I'll be very gentle.”
Remarkably your words seemed to calm her a bit, her shoulders relaxing against your touch. Once you’d removed her clothing completely you took a step back. Alicent felt you retreat from her, her head moving to the side so she could look at you. She seemed a bit shy,a blush coating her cheeks as she felt you stare at her.
“May I see you, Your Grace?”
“Are you not already?”
You gave her a small smile.
“I mean I wish to gaze at your eyes as I look at you.”
You wanted her to turn to face you but you could tell she was still in new territory and that started her.
“Don’t worry. It’s nothing I haven't seen before.”
Your words seemed to remind Alicent that this was just a job to you. There was nothing happening here that you’d consider wrong. You would not judge her, just as she did not judge you. That thought calmed her, allowing her to step into her more confident self. She turned to face, proudly displaying her body to you. Your eyes lingered on her frame, moving over her body as you took in her beauty. You moved forward once again, your hand resting on Alicents waist. She watched you sink onto your knees before her, your head tilted up so you could gaze at her.
“You’re stunning, Your Grace.”
Alicent gasped as you placed a kiss on her stomach. You wound your hands around her, your tongue moving over her skin. You rose your body slowly, kissing the valley of her breasts before moving to take her breast in your mouth. Alicents hand moved to grab onto your head as you sucked on her breast, your tongue circling around her nipple. You felt her body fall back a bit as your hands moved to caress her body. Alicent grabbed onto the dresser behind her to steady herself. You’d barely even touched her and she was already having a hard time standing. You noticed this, causing you to unlatch your lips from her chest.
“Would you like to lay down, Your Grace?”
“That might be best.”
You moved away from her making your way to the bed. Alicent watched you climb onto the bed and settle down. She eyes you curiously, not understanding what you were doing. 
“Come take a seat.”
She did as you asked, climbing onto the bed and moving to sit next to you. She gazed at your relaxed frame for a moment before looking at your face. You had a smile plastered on your face.
“Have I done something amusing?”
“You could say that.”
“Well whats so funny?”
“When i asked you to sit i didn’t mean on the bed.”
Where else would you want her to…
Oh. Oh.
Alicents eyes widened as she understood. Her face turned a deep shade of red and all you could do was keep smiling up at her. It took her a moment to gather herself. Once she did she looked at you.
“I’ve never done it that way before.”
“First time for everything isn’t there?”
She supposed you were right. A year ago she would have never imagined herself doing something like this, yet here she was. Alicent climbed onto your chest, her legs resting on either side of you. She looked down at you for guidance. You placed your hands on her thighs, holding onto her. She lifted her body a bit, inching herself up until her nose was close to touching the wall. You tugged her down onto your face.
The moment Alicent felt your tongue on her she couldn’t help but moan. You lapped at her pussy with great expertise, tongue moving  in a manner that brought Alicent great pleasure. She grabbed onto the headboard, resting her forehead on the wall as she took in small breaths. She was trying to be as quiet as possible, knowing there were guards outside, but you weren't making it easy on her. Her body moved forwards on its own, hips humping against you. The motion caused your nose to rub against her clit perfectly and in a couple minutes she was reaching her orgasm. 
Alicent's cum coated your face as she reached her high. Her body sagged slightly against you. You continued lapping up her juices until she winced and placed her hand on your head to stop you. Slowly she moved off your face. Your chest rose and fell as you tried to regain your normal breathing.
Alicent watched you with dazed eyes. Before she could totally understand what she was doing, her body began leaning down. You felt Alicent's lips come in contact with yours in a sweet kiss. You let her take control of the kiss, not wanting to overstep and upset her. She broke away from you, licking her lips to clean off the cum that had caught onto her skin. 
You watched her get off the bed, wobbly legs making their way towards the place her clothes were on the floor. You pushed yourself up, inching yourself off the bed as well. You made your way to Alicent, your arms wrapping around her waist. You felt her let out a breath as she felt your body on hers.
“Did I please you?”
“Very much.”
“I’m glad. Want help with your clothes?”
“Yes.”
You helped Alicent get dressed, making sure she looked as put together as possible. Once she was decent you moved to dress yourself. To your surprise Alicent made her way over to you. You felt her hands move against your bare skin for a moment before she leaned down to place a kiss to your shoulder. She helped you tug on your clothes. When she finished you turned to face her. She looked at you in silence, almost as if she was trying to commit your face to memory. You gave her a smile, bowing slightly before knocking on the door. The guard opened the door, his eyes catching on Alicent before looking at you.
“Ser Criston please make sure she is escorted back to the streets safely.”
The guard nodded at Alicent, moving out of your way so that you could exit. The two of you walked in silence until you reached the castle gate.
“I can make it back to town on my own.”
“Your Grace told me to company-”
“Trust me, I'm doing you a favor. My place of work is not suited for a man such as yourself.”
You gestured to his white cloak with your head. He understood your words immediately, eyes widening a bit at the implication. You merely smiled at him and turned to go on your way.
“My lady!”
You turned back to look at him.
“Yes?”
“What did Your Grace require of you?”
You gave him a small laugh.
“That's for me to know and for you to be curious about.”
You could sense the small disappointment in Cristons face.
“If you truly need to know, perhaps you should ask Alicent. I’m sure there will be no consequences.”
He could tell you were being coy so he opted to not give you an answer. He watched you turn around again and make your way out of the castle. Once you were far enough down the path towards the town Criston turned around and made his way back to Alicents quarters. He knocked on the door and waited for Alicents command for him to come in. When she gave it he opened the door, closing it behind him. His eyes found Alicents frame.
“Well? Did she say anything?”
“Not a word, Your Grace.”
“Good.”
Alicent gazed out the window, a small smile making its way to her face. You’d kept your exchange a secret, proving your loyalty to her. She’d have to keep you around. There were still many things she wanted you to teach her. 
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starogeorgina · 3 months
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𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐲
The king's queen and hand
Paring: Aegon ii Targaryen × reader × Criston Cole
Warnings: Swearing, smut, incest
Lewd moans fall from your mouth, and your fingers pull roughly on Criston’s thick, dark hair, encouraging him to keep going. His mouth is glued to your clit while he scissors two fingers inside your cunny.
“I’m going to— fuck!” You slump back further into the dark green chair. You look down at Criston as he withdraws his fingers from you, then swipes his tongue between your folds, then back to your clit. “Gods, Criston!”
Aegon could spend days fucking you, filling you with his seed over and over again. From the moment you even utter a word about having another babe he practically locks the two of you in your shared bedchamber until he’s convinced his seed has been taken. The same fiery dragon's blood runs through your veins, and you have an insatiable appetite for being intimate; however, even your husband knows when to switch things up. Criston did not. The king's hand would keep his head buried between your thighs until instructed otherwise.
“Cole,” Aegon leans over the top of the chair, his hot breath smelling of wine. Creeping his hands lower, he smirks and pinches your nipples. “Wife, I trust you are fully satisfied.”
You arch back, and when Criston’s nose brushes against your clit, he thrusts his tongue deeper inside you. “Yes, Ser Criston has been keeping me happy while we waited for you to return.”
"Well, I’m back now,” he says, kissing your cheek. “Cole, we shall take—“
“No, don’t stop!” You are so close to the edge that your fingers scrape along the wooden arms of the chair. “Ser Criston, your queen demands you keep going.”
Aegon tuts, “greedy.”
“I am not,” you say, holding Criston’s head in place when he touches the spot that makes your toes curl. “Besides, it’s not my fault. He does such a good job of pleasing me, I cannot get enough.”
Hearing your praise, Criston speeds up his action, causing moans of pleasure to escape your mouth. Amused, Aegon shakes his head. He lightly grips your throat with his large hand; he applies enough pressure to give you a thrill but not hard enough to restrict your breathing.
“Cole is greedy for your cunt, and you, dear wife, are just greedy to feel pleasure.”
“And?”
Aegon inhales sharply, and his gaze moves to your breasts, which are teetering on spilling from your silk nightdress. Your fingers are the laces in his breeches. “Are you feeling left out, my king? Do you desire some attention?”
He tilts his head back and groans when you wrap your hand around his hard cock, smearing the oozing cum on his tip with your thumb. With your free hand, you yank your nightgown down at the front, and Aegon gropes at them.
“Gods,” you squeal when your legs begin to shake. Your thighs close over, locking Criston in place as he devours you with his mouth like a man starved. “Fuck, I’m cumming!”
A combination of you stroking his cock and watching you come undone, Aegon spills his seed across your breast. After regaining his composure, he laughs and strokes sweat-covered hair out of your face. “I shall have the servants set up the bathing chamber for us. What say you, Cole? Care to join me in bathing our queen?”
Criston finally pulls his mouth away from you, his lips swollen and the lower part of his beautiful face glistening with your arousal. He nods, “Yes, my king.”
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