A Prince of House Targaryen

Arianne's Passion

Aemon Targaryen

"My Princess. What can I do for you?" Aemon asked with a smile.

Arianne found herself drawn to him, she knew it was silly, but the way he smiled and the way he protected his sister made her feel something other than lust. Her eyes went to his lips. She wanted to kiss them; she didn't know why; she felt drawn to him, like a bee to honey. The way his piercing grey eyes looked at her, she felt her cheeks heating up.

"A walk around the garden, my lord." She spoke smiling, walking up to him while swaying her hips. She knew his eyes were on her large bosom and her ass. She felt good knowing he found her body appealing.

Her arm sneaked around his, bringing his arm into the valley of her breasts. She felt his strong arm and his body stiffen for a moment. She could tell he was conflicted. When someone else cleared their throat, they both turned to see Val, who walked up to them with a smirk, grabbing Aemon's free arm.

"I wouldn't mind a walk around the garden with the princess," Val spoke with a husky tone that even Arianne had to admit sent pleasant shivers through her body.

"Of course. I would never turn down an offer from two beautiful ladies."

Like that, Aemon let the two beautiful women around the garden of Harrenhal, the castle didn't have the best garden, but it was quite beautiful; even Val thought it was a wonderful place.

As they walked, Arianne asked if they were having fun in the Tourney.

"It could be more fun," Val answered seductively.

Aemon found it harder to focus. Both Arianne and Val seemed to have made it their mission to tease him as much as possible. Both were holding his arms near their bosom; Arianne was being very bold, her incredibly soft hand touching his arm. It was taking everything for Aemon to either stop her or just bend her down and make her scream his name.

He had thought Val would be bothered by it, but his wife told him that she didn't have any problems with it as long as she could participate. Aemon's cock felt very uncomfortable, and from the way Arianne was eyeing the bulge in his pants, they could see their effect on him.

"I heard you have an Eagle of the North, my Lord," Arianne said with a low husky tone as they strolled through the garden. This sent a shiver down his spine.

"Yes, Princess," Aemon said before whistling. The moment he did, it didn't take long for Kessa to land in front of them. Her figure is now much more significant than any horse.

Arianne gasped behind Aemon as he walked up to Kessa.

"Hello, good girl," Aemon said, patting her head. She let out a melodic sound, enjoying the attention before her purple eyes went to Val and Arianne, who were a bit behind, Aemon hoped she wouldn't try to harm the princess, but Kessa simply approached her slowly.

Despite being in the presence of an eagle much larger than herself, Arianne didn't back away in fear. Instead, she slowly touched her head before patting her, and Kessa almost purred; Aemon wondered why his eagle was so friendly to someone she didn't know but was very happy.

Val patted Kessa before she flew away, leaving Aemon with the two beautiful women. Val approached Arianne, who smiled slyly at her. The Wildling Princess whispered something to Arianne, Aemon couldn't hear them, but he saw both of them looking at him with predatory eyes.

Both approached him slowly, grabbing his hands. "How about we reward him?" Arianne suggested with a husky tone before they led him to Arianne's massive bedchamber.

The moment they entered, Val closed the door, and Arianne claimed his lips. Jon's breath was taken away by her strength and how soft her lips felt. Val simply watched them as Arianne quickly removed his pants the moment his cock was free.