Mastermind // Aemond Targaryen (1)

23. Wake up Call

''Aemond!'' Uri shouted holding onto him curling back into him as Vhagar got higher and higher touching the clouds. "Are we up too high. We're too high up." Uri informed him. "God I sound like Silva." Uri murmured.

"Then you better hold on to me." Aemond whispered in her ear, spinning her around to face him. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he kissed her. They were so high in the sky now, the clouds are literally floating around them. So close Uri swore she could reach out and take a handful. The head of Aemond's cock slide up her messy, wet slit, fucking her clit.

"Now I know why you wanted me in a dress." Uri remarked shifting on the saddle. She was already buzzing from being on dragon back. He pulled her closer her legs wrapped around him but Vhagar shifted turning, dipping down and Uri squealed.

"Don't drop me!" Uri demanded.

"Wrap those thighs around me, Darling," Aemond ordered. "And start fucking me." Uri locked her arms around his neck and rocked up letting his cock find her opening and he sinks in. Aemond grabbed her chin and brought her eyes to his. There was a sharp stinging as Vhagar dove down, pushing Aemond deeper, stretching her, filling her up much more than she had ever been filled up. And she was already dripping wet. And being mid-air, practically weightless, helps and hurts and she couldn't explain.

Aemond had the better angle and pushed her down the length of him. He's got his hands on her ass under her dress, Heat painted her cheeks admitting her desires as Aemond grinned back at her. It may hurt, but there is a tide rising in her belly that she couldn't deny. A shameful thumping in her chest that she didn't want to shake. She liked it. She liked it too much. And that dark thing inside of her feasted on it.

The dragon flame rising in her. Her nerves were on fire. The air was cold, but her skin was hot and her lips pulled back in a devilish grin. Aemond's eyes widen.

"Don't stop," Uri ordered him, her voice raspier than it was just a few minutes before. She sensed him reaching out, desperate to connect with someone, connecting with her. Falling so easily. His cock thickened inside of her.

"Don't stop," Uri repeated. Aemond growled kissing her hands tightening on her, his cock gets even harder. Excitement beat beneath her ribs and some of the pain ebbs away as Vhagar leveled out.

"Yes." Uri moaned and clutched tighter at Aemond. "Fuck yes." Uri hitched her legs higher on his hips and hooked her ankles behind him so she could grind against his pelvis and carried them higher into the sky.

"Come for me, my flame. Your Prince commands it." Aemond ordered. Uri shifted forward more and find just the right spot to grind her clit against him. The pressure built slower this time. It is that slow ascent of a roller coaster. The pleasure is rising, rising. She pant out a breath, squeezed her eyes shut as Aemond stretched her around his cock.

"Go on, Uri," Aemond said with a rumble that reverberates through his chest. "Soak my cock." She got lost in the friction building between her and Aemond, the electric pulse at her clit, the power of fucking him in the air. And then the wave chased her, got closer and closer, all her nerves lighting up.

"Fuck!" She screamed as the pleasure crashed over her and Aemond slammed into her, coming, with a loud, animalistic grunt, filling her up.

A sharp wind cuts in, cooling some of the sweat on the back of her neck as several quick breaths escape her and the muscles in her arms and legs jerk with the aftershocks. The flame inside of her curls away from the surface, sated and Uri clung to Aemond. When he slid out of her there was a sharp sting as he did and a dull, thudding ache in her pussy. Her face now buried in the crook of his neck. She didn't want to let go.

For one, they're still several hundred feet in the clouds and two... she didn't want to let go of him.

Aemond wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer, cradling her against him. The heat of him and her created literal sparks in Uri's eyes

"Hold on to me, Uri," Aemond instructed, Uri;s arms tightly locked around his neck as he lowered Vhagar, bringing him parallel with the earth and flew them back to the castle. "You awake? Or wish you stayed in bed?" Aemond teased and Uri smiled up at him biting at her.

"My ass hurts." Uri informed him bringing her lips to his.