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“Not even the Gods can Save me Now”

!Rhaenicent!

⚠️TW⚠️: Contains NSFW Content and Discusses Religious Termoil/Conflict. Angst, S mmut.

Summary: Just nasty smut for angsty Rhaenicent Fans.

!NOT PROOF READ!

Alicent couldn’t stop the prayer that slipped out of her gaping mouth as her body slid along with Rhaenyra’s forceful movements. Her legs were spread wide, her knees bent and turning sore as she was presented to Rhaenyra, her eyes closed tightly as her hands clawed at anything close, her fingers scratching Rhaenyra’s scalp as the Queens fingers pounded into her filthy dripping cunt.

The Targaryen swore in Valyrian as she heard the prayer to the gods, her movements growing considerably faster as she caused the plead for forgiveness to be interrupted by a wanton moan as Alicent cried out for mercy as her cunt spasmed around Rhaenyra’s long digits, her sticky and sweaty back arching off the desk. Rhaenyra coaxed her out of her unholy climax, pressing soft but firm kisses to her jaw as her fingers massaged her bundle of her nerves, gathering Alicents cum and smearing it over her sopping wet pussy.

Alicent opened her eyes, teary and wide as she locked eyes with Rhaenyra’s penetrating blue ones, and her breath caught in her throat at she realized the depth of what they had done. Rhaenyra’s face fell quickly as she saw the womens uncertainty and she gently dragged her fingers up Alicents body and pressed them to Alicents lips. “Take them.” Rhaenyra ordered, her eyes soft but full of uncertainty to see if she would follow her directions, and despite the confliction warring in her mind her mouth obediently opened and her tongue wrapped around the soaked fingers, the strong taste of her arousal coating her tastebuds as she maintained eye contact with Rhaenyra.

Her willingness was soon overtaken by fear, and Alicent moments later was rushing out of Rhaenyras chambers, gripping her necklace that held the Cross, a sharp feeling of dread and shame in her chest.

She arrived at Kingslanding hours later, her face still flushed as she remembered her encounter with Rhaenyra and could not bring herself to face her husband, Viserys who was on his death bed. She hurried to the Chapel inside of the Red Keep, her hands clasped as her small feet pounded against the cement. She ignored Maids greeting her and trying to steer her towards her morning activities and she collapsed infront of the plethora of candles on her knees. The cobblestone hurt, but she dug her knees into his. Broken parts of prayers and pleas for mercy slipped past her lips as she cried, her hands so tightly knit together they felt raw.

Alicent continued, prayer after prayer, trying to silence her mind as she ran through almost her entire bible, but despite her determination a hand slipped down from the Stone Ledge of the Worship Statuette and slipped under her skirts as she said her final oath. “Our father…which art in heaven-“ she mumbled, her fingers slipping up to her heat that was still wet from Rhaenyras abuse. “Hallowed be thy name.” She recited it smoothly, the most common prayer she had said over the past few decades of her life flowing freely through her memory. “Thy kingdom c-come-“ she stuttered, her voice breaking as she pressed her two fingers inside herself, and she pretended it was Rhaenyra behind her, pressing her long fingers into her as she prayed to the gods. “Thy will be done- as it is in heaven-“ and that was all she could do before moans and pleas for more slipped out of her mouth.

Her eyes squeezed tight as she pounded her fingers into her velvet flesh, her back arching, her body reacting as if someone else was doing the fucking. A silky wet sound rang through the large hall everytime she thrusted her fingers in, her arousal covering her knuckles as she imagined Rhaenyra defiling her infront of the Gods. She opened her mouth wide, and eventually the stimulation was to much and she collapsed on the cobblestone, her orgasm crashing through her body as she sobbed tears she didnt even know her eyes had been holding. Her hips rocked against nothing and she opened her eyes and returned to the empty room, no one around her except the faintly glowing candles.

Part 2??? Maybe? No?