The cloaked girl in white ● After The Dance

Chapter seventy

Merry Christmas, everybody 🎄
I hope everyone is alright and has had a nice couple of days ❣️

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CHAPTER SEVENTY

They were half jogging, half running down the hall. Vis was in front, dragging Aemond with her to the end of the hall where she knew it would be a place nobody would know about. Well, nobody but Aegon and Ser Criston.

Aemond thought it was rather odd when Vis opened a door that he was sure led to a storage room, but when Vis grabbed the side of the shelf just by the door and pushed it away his face lit up.

"What the? How did you know about this place?"

"I requested the drawings of the castle and its hidden rooms when we unsuccessfully had not been able to locate your brother one time he was so drunk he could not have managed to sneak out of the walls. He had to be in here, and I found this room on the oldest maps of the castle. You know that small tower that sits above the pool room?"

Vis grabbed a hold of the railing and started climbing up the steep stairs up to the same loft she had found Aegon in that time she successfully managed to sober him up.

"This is it. He had his own little den up here. And the only one who knows about it is me, Ser Criston and Aegon."

When she was up on the floor of the loft she let down the skirt of her dress and reached down to support Aemond as he takes the last steps up the steepest stairs that must exist in the castle.

"It's terribly dusty." He waves his hands in the air and coughs a little.

"Yes, the window has probably not been opened for a while." She walked over to the window and cracked it open, fiddling with the lock. Aemond came behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist, pushing the twisted hair that laid over each shoulder away.

He gently placed a few kisses along the skin on her neck. Vis can't help but close her eyes, enjoying the tingly feeling his lips manage to create on her skin.

It was terribly dark in the room, and Vis found the darkness to be an advantage to the intimacy it created.

"Just a quick round." She mumbles as she turns around so she's facing him. He is quick to push her back against the wall, and he connects them rather quickly with an intense kiss. His hands travel down to her shoulders, pushing away the thin cap sleeves that are holding up the corset of the dress, moving the fabric away to expose her entire chest.

He moves the kisses down to her jaw, then her neck as his hands now travel down to her skirt, lifting up the material, his hand immediately slipping past the hem of her briefs underneath.

Aemond and Vis had been really good at quickies when they stayed in the palace in Volantis, as Vis always was on the lookout for new exciting spots for them to make love in. She found the rush from not knowing if they would get caught quite intriguing, but that was only with Aemond.

She still preferred the comfort of the bed, but it was much more fun to be spontaneous.

She watched him kiss himself from her neck and down her chest, biting slightly on her left nipple, causing her to lick her lips from how good it felt. He treated both of her breasts with his mouth, and a little later, he stood up again, used his hands to guide her with him over to a table by the other wall. He lifted the skirt for her.

"Bum up, please, my love." Vis wiggled herself up on the surface of the table.

Aemond was quickly down on his standing knees in front of her, and Vis found it fascinating that he preferred to use a quickie to eat her rather than to just fuck her over the table. Vis let her body lean further down and her head fell back the second his mouth landed on her cunt.