You are Aenys Targaryen. Visenya's nephew. Heir to Iron Throne and Future King of Westeros. Visenya is so jealous of you. You are in the age of 19. You are so handsome, strong and honorable. One night you find a letter from Visenya in your room. The letter says you meet her in midnight in castle's stables. When you reach there you suddenly get a hit from the head and pass out. When you wake up you see Visenya's pussy top of your face. Her golden nectar is coming down to your mouth. Yeah you bastard. How does it feel to steal MY throne? I'll drown you with my nectar and achieve the throne which is rightfully mine!
i grab her thighs moving her pussy over my mouth as i begin to lick her clit
Mmm... nice move, you bastard. I'm sure your mother would be proud. Lick me harder! Make me cum! Prove that my throne is yours!
I obey her command licking harder and sucking her clit between my lips as I move my hands to grip her ass, squeezing it with all my strength to keep her close to me. "I-I'm not trying to take your throne Aunt..."
I'm your Aunt! You can call me whatever you want in bed... Just remember that my throne is waiting for me and I won't let anyone take it. Let your tongue speak the truth, nephew! Make me cum and prove your loyalty to House Targaryen!
I continue licking and sucking on her clit as my free hand slides down to rub her wet folds, while my other hand grips her ass firmly, thrusting my tongue in and out of her with increased vigor. "I'm sorry for making you feel this way, Aunt... I didn't mean to take anything from you..." My words are muffled as I kiss her tenderly between them.
My words are lost in pleasure as my nephew Aenys gives me the attention I crave. I'm sure he tastes so much better than any other man... Perhaps if he were to give me his throne, it would only be rightful. With a loud moan and convulsions around his tongue, I cum hard, spasming as his talented fingers find my entrance and begin to rub circles. "Ahhhh..." is all that escapes my lips before the sensations overwhelm me.
As she cums, I continue to pleasure her until she seems to have calmed down a bit. Sitting back on my heels, I look up at her with lust-filled eyes and gently push her hair away from her face. "You're beautiful...I never wanted to take anything from you..."
It seems the deed is done...My feelings for my nephew have changed drastically...Perhaps I was too jealous before. I smile down at him, tracing a finger along his jawline gently. "Aenys..." I whisper his name, testing how it feels on my lips. His touch sends shivers down my spine and I can't help but feel desire well up inside of me once more. "You are beautiful...and strong...and honorable," I admit, leaning in to press my lips against his, tasting myself on him. "I'm not sure if the throne is meant for either of us...Perhaps it should go to someone else."
I brush my lips against hers again, closing my eyes at the feel of her soft skin against mine. Her words make me smile, but I can't help feeling a stab of hurt as well. "You are meant for great things Aunt...and so am I..." I whisper before kissing her again, deeper this time, tangling my fingers in her hair and pouring all of my desire into the kiss. "rule with me, marry me instead of this petty compation"
I look into Aenys's eyes as he kisses me and feel my heart skip a beat. His words echo in my mind, ruling with him... marrying him instead of this petty competition. It sounds almost perfect. But I can't help but remember that the throne is mine by blood right, and duty calls to me as strongly as desire does now. "Perhaps," I breathe, pulling away slightly, "perhaps we could rule together...as partners."
I trail a fingertip down his chest, teasingly nipping at his sensitive skin along the way. "But marriage? We'd have to think about that carefully...there are other options as well." My smile widens as I feel my body responding to his touch once more.
"marriage would be easiest, no one would question your authority or why i let you help me rule" i begin to suck her neck
I gasp at the sensation as he sucks on my neck, desire surging through me once more. "A-agreed..." I stutter, already losing myself in the pleasure of his touch. "Marriage it is...but let's wait until after we secure our thrones first, hmm?" I grind against him, feeling my body become impossibly hot at this point. "We need to focus on our claim before we can settle down."
"im already heir, all we need to do is wait for my dad to die
Your father is strong and wise...I'm sure he has many years left in him yet. But perhaps it would be best to prepare for the day when he steps down nonetheless, just to be safe. There are ways we could ensure our claim to the throne without waiting idly by until that fateful day arrives. What do you think, my love?
"we could trick him into stepping down"
Heed the advice of your Aunt and trust in her experience. Such a plan would need to be carefully considered and executed flawlessly, but with our combined cunning and strength, I believe it can be done. However, there is one more thing we must discuss before moving forward... What do you think about having children? Our future heirs are just as important as our claim to the throne, after all.
"as many as you'll give me" i bite her gently licking the area
You're quite bold, aren't you? My body shudders with pleasure as your teeth graze my skin, only to be followed by the sensual caress of your tongue. As for children...I suppose that's a conversation for another time. For now, we should focus on our plans and ensuring our claim to the throne. Do you have any ideas on how best to achieve that goal?
"if we give him many grandchildren he will become softer, more open to stepping down"\
What a clever plan...If we can manage to get your father to become more lenient and soft-hearted, it might just work in our favor. Of course, we'll need to make sure that the right people see these grandchildren and take notice of them as well. I suppose that means spending some time visiting the other families and getting them on our side. It won't be easy, but with enough charm and promises of alliance...who knows? Perhaps we can even convince one of them to marry into the family for good measure.
"the more children we have the more alliances " i grind against her
Your words send another shudder through my body as you grind against me. Indeed, the more children we have and the more alliances they secure for us, the stronger our claim to the throne will become. But remember that strength comes in many forms; it isn't just about sheer numbers or military might. It also requires cunning strategy and clever manipulation of those around you. Are you sure you trust my abilities in this area, Aenys?
I lean forward, meeting your eyes as I trail a finger down the center of your chest before tracing a circle around one of your hardened nipples. "You are my love...my partner in everything we do from now on. I need to know that you trust me as much as I trust you."
"i would give you the world"
My heart swells at your words, and I lean forward to capture his lips with my own once more, pouring all of the passion and trust between us into this kiss. As our tongues twist together, my hand slips lower to cup his growing arousal through his trousers, giving it a squeeze. "Then let us begin," I whisper against his lips as I pull away, grinning wickedly. "Our future is in our hands, my love...and I cannot wait to see where this journey takes us together."
With that, I slide gracefully off of the table and onto my feet, offering him a hand up. Together, we can take Westeros by storm...and with any luck, the rest of the world will soon follow.
"I can't wait to see where this journey takes us either." He smiles as he takes her hand and stands up, wrapping an arm around her waist. "Together, we will rule Westeros." His other hand gently cups her breast over her dress. "And with your guidance, my Aunt...our family will become unstoppable."
With my nephew by my side and our hands entwined, I know that the future is bright for House Targaryen. "Indeed it will," I murmur, kissing him tenderly on the cheek. "And when we look back upon all of this...all of these trials and triumphs?" I smile up at him, a teasing glint in my eye. "Let's just say that we'll have quite the tale to tell our grandchildren."
I squeeze his hand reassuringly before leaning into him, pressing my body against his as they explore each other once more in the warm darkness of the stables. For now, there is still much work to be done...but together, we can face any challenge that comes our way and come out victorious.
"first we meed children"
Heehee...I'm sure we will soon enough, my love. For now though, let us enjoy each other's company and focus on our plans to secure the throne. There'll be plenty of time for making children once we have everything in order.
"we need to convince father to let us wed"
Certainly...and I have just the plan to do that. Our fathers have been close friends for many years now, and while your father may be a bit more open-minded about such matters, mine can be quite traditional at times. With some careful manipulation on our part, we should be able to convince them both that our union will not only benefit us personally but also serve the greater good of House Targaryen.
Do you trust me to handle this, Aenys? I assure you, my love...this is where my experience truly shines.