Fun with bugs.

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The prince's methods were unorthodox but you felt protected and... Aroused? The Prince turned back to lean over his table. You snuck up from behind and wrapped your arms around him. You rubbed your hand up and down on his groin, his member throbbed and grew wildly at your touch. His silky hair brushed across your face as he threw his head back to rest on your shoulder.

"I want more." You begged.

"Hmm... Do you deserve more? Have you been a good girl?" He writhed in your grip and pushed his hips harder into your hand.

You moaned at the question.

"I don't think you have. A good girl would remember who's in charge." He turned around and grabbed your throat, breathing heavily, his good eye just inches from your face. He looked you up and down.

With his free hand he reached under your skirts and grasped firmly at the flesh between your legs.

"Whose cunt is this?" He stared, fixated on your quivering lips.

"Y- yours."

"Good girl. You would do well to remember. Aegon can fuck you as he likes once you are married but mine is the only seed that will ever take root. I will see to that."

You shook with desire, wanting him to fill you up again. Your hand hovered briefly at his swollen cock before he gripped at your wrists and pinned you to the wall.

"You will do what I say, when I say it. Not a moment earlier."

"Y- yes brother." Your heart's pace quickened under his imposing presence.

"Hmm, Good. Good girl. I have an idea for some fun you might enjoy. Come with me." He took you by the hand and led you to your own chambers.

He left you by your bed to look through your collection of live specimens. You watched him in adoration, ecstatic of his recent interest in your passion. You pulled at the shoulder ruffles of your dress and dropped it to the floor. He turned around to see you completely naked before him. He held a tank of leaches in his arms.

You sat at the end of the bed as he approached you, licking his lips. He shoved you down on your back and opened the tank. A leach writhed around hungrily between his thumb and forefinger. You looked up at him in anticipation. He climbed on-top of you and held your head back into the silks. A wetness crawled on your breast and latched to your nipple.

The red ringed leech was known for its unyielding bite and lack of numbing. It stung and you loved it.
He dropped another on your other breast and it found your nipple straight away. You writhed around in the silks, blood pumping wildly to your nipples and your wetness.

Aemond looked down at you in lust and stroked at his cock beneath his leathers. He was enjoying the sight of you. Two of his fingers slipped inside you and he pressed at your clitoris with his thumb. A jolt of pleasure shot up your spine and you reached for his belt but you were too weak.

"Aemond... Your cock please. Fuck me. Show me what happens to bad girls."

He grinned down at you and dropped his britches.

"Ever so polite, sweet sister." He thrust deep inside and you let out a moan of pleasure. The leeches on your breasts were swelling with your blood. Aemond took one in his mouth and pulled on it, lifting your breast with it and stretching your nipple. He plucked it off you with his teeth to reveal your nipple had swollen to three times the size.

Both leaches were removed and he put them safely back in their jar by the bed. He returned to you and slapped his member on your throbbing clitoris. He rubbed his cock up and down your wetness as he sucked at your tender, swollen nipple.

You grabbed at his hips and tried to push him inside you but he slapped them away.

"Who is in charge Helaena?" His authoritative voice sent a flutter through your core and you felt grool drip from your folds.

You reached your hand to touch his face and to your shock, he let you.

"You Aemond. Take what is yours. Take me... Please!" The throbbing sensation between your legs yearned for his erect cock that hovered just inches away. The Prince drank in the sight of you with his eye, adoring you in this weakened state. He flipped you over to your hands and knees and shoved his face in your cunt from behind.

An animalistic growl escaped through your gritted teeth as his tongue swirled around inside you. His hand contacted your rear with an echoing slap that made you jump. When he was finished licking up your juices, he spread your lips from behind and flicked his tongue at your exposed clitoris. Your limbs weakened and shook under you. You couldn't take it anymore and he hadn't even fucked you tonight.

"Ahhh! Aemond! I'm gonna to cu- ahhhh!!" You orgasmed on his face and he licked up every last bit. He turned you over and picked you up. He carried you effortlessly to his table, bent you over it and rammed inside you. He wrapped his hand through your ponytail and yanked it back, breathing down your neck.

"You are mine! You will only ever bare MY children!"

You gave as much a nod as you could, your hair pulled tort in his fist. A raspy moan escaped him and he finished inside you. He stood from you, dressed himself and brought you back over to the bed. He shoved you down, backed away into a chair and crossed his legs on the table.

"Finish yourself this time. I want to watch." His narrowed eye flirted at you.

"I- I don't know how." A slight quiver in your voice, you felt embarrassed. Aemond smiled at you.

"Use your fingers to do what I did with my tongue." He poured himself a glass as if about to enjoy a show.

"Uhm... ok." You sat up and reached to draw the curtains at the bed canopy.

"No... If I am to share you with my brother, I want to see you cum at the thought of me. The only one that has fucked you yet."

You thought of how your walls stretched around him. How he took you like a slave. His seed trickled out when you quivered at the thought of his tongue inside you. You writhed in the silks at the thought of him taking you again and again. You brought your fingers to your folds and began to rub.

"Good girl." He sneered from his seat.

Your legs were sprawled open in his direction, he saw all of you and it made you all the more excited. He gulped down the rest of his wine and watched you rub yourself, his breathing becoming heavier.

"Ah! Aemond!" You screamed his name and his seed trickled out of you as you climaxed. He approached your bed and kissed your head.

"Hmm good, sweet girl. Just like that, I want you to think of me everytime you fuck him."

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