Ashes In The Castle ||| Aemond Targaryen

forty

Again, you know what time. (This one has a voyeur-type vibe. It's minimal but if it's not your thing, skip to the next.)

Naerys and Aemond would share one goal that night: break the squire's commitment to chastity. They wanted to show him a display of pleasure that was undeniable. So undeniable that he would abandon his virtue and visit the first pleasure house he could pay his way into.

He would see them naked and he would see them make love regardless of if they embraced it or not. So why make it worse? It was their wedding night, no way in hell would they let a squire ruin it.

"I want to know when he goes." That was Naerys' only request. To know they had been successful in their venture.

"As you wish." Aemond kissed her again before they got back to what they had been doing before being interrupted. He pulled off his trousers and helped Naerys return to work, gathering her hair in one hand.

"Squire. Enter."

Aemond spoke the words loudly, commanding their witness to enter the bedchamber.

They heard the door open and close quickly. The squire assumed he was being told to leave, to report back to the King that he'd been refused.

But when he entered the bedchamber, he found a sight that had his own cock twitching. Princess Naerys on her knees for her husband.

She couldn't see the squire at first, she only heard the breath of air that escaped his lungs. She ventured that he was younger than she and Aemond by only a few years. But his commitment to his quest to become a knight had left him inexperienced.

"My Prince—?" The squire was frozen where he stood, unable to create words to leave his mouth.

"Have you ever been to a brothel, squire? Ever had a woman wrap her lips around your cock?" Aemond was blunt as he spoke to their witness, looking him in the eye as Naerys pleasured him.

"I-I don't understand, my Prince..." the squire would pretend to be blind. But his eyes deceived him, they gazed upon the girl on the floor.

"You volunteered for this, didn't you? Fuck." Aemond paused as he breathed out, muttering praise to his wife who was using her mouth in ways she knew he loved. He returned his attention to the squire. "Volunteered for a chance to see your princess laid nude. Imagined it was you in bed with her."

The squire had been caught. But he didn't dare speak for fear of what the prince would do to him for his sinful thoughts. He thought by witnessing a consummation, he could curb the desire to lay with a woman. Use their image as his own.

"Answer me." Aemond was close as he demanded the confession from the squire. Naerys could tell, so she slowed. He would be of no use to her if he finished in her mouth.

"Y-yes. I volunteered. I apologize, my prince." He assumed that was that. He wouldn't see what he fantasized about. He was being told to go.

"No. You volunteered to witness the consummation, so you will witness it. You will learn what it truly means to pleasure a woman."

Naerys' eyes watered when Aemond knew he could not handle anything more. He pulled her head back and she obliged, letting his cock slip out of her mouth as she took deep breaths.