Undisclosed Desires

Chapter 27

Jarrett

Visenya remembered her youth fondly, she would often want to sit in her uncle's lap to get a better look at the pictures when he'd read to her. She knew her brother's had been cruel to him when they were children, Aegon hadn't been particularly pleasant to him either, but she'd always enjoyed her time with him. "When I would chase you around with picture books," she laughed a little at the memory. Whilst her brothers and his siblings would happily read to her, Aemond was her favorite when it came to stories.

When he asked if she enjoyed the flowers, she nodded. "When mother would tour, I would enjoy the gardens wherever we went," she admitted. "This garden has a really beautiful selection – much nicer than some," Visenya cast her eyes over the garden, enjoying the colors. "They struggle to survive at home," she explained, pausing, realizing that this was now her home.

Visenya paused when he talked of his worries, looking at the floor for a few moments before back up at him. "They were cruel to you...but you and Aegon were not kind to them either," she said softly. "I don't wish for my husband to be cruel to me...or punish me for loving my family," she was honest in her words. She worried that he would loathe her for wanting a relationship with the ones she loved.

"Aegon is cruel to Helaena..." she said quietly, worry etching her features, she was worried that he would treat her similarly to how her brother treated his wife. "I have no care if you keep other women," she admitted, if it meant he wouldn't hurt her, but she feared he shared his brother's pleasures for pain.

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Harwin didn't break from their gaze, grinning when his fingers passed her lips, allowing her to wet them. "Good girl," he cooed softly as he removed them, bringing then down between her legs as he slid them up and down her slit teasingly, slowly working one finger inside of her as he watched for her reactions. Harwin knew Rila's body like the back of his hand, he knew where to find her pleasure spot inside her as he worked a second finger inside, curving his fingers to brush where he needed as he continued his movements on her clit, quickening his pace.

He tutted playfully as he watched her. "Already wet, my wanton wife," he teased as he worked his fingers inside her, removing the finger from her clit to replace it with his warm mouth, suckling on the bud between her legs. He wanted her legs to shake and for her eyes to roll back into her head. He loved bringing her to orgasm, he wanted her to feel and remember every pleasure he gave her.

It would be a lie to say that he wasn't concerned that Rhaenyra and Daemon were in the Keep again. Having his bastards running around certainly wouldn't ease his wife's mind – but he tried to keep his resolve that he wouldn't go to her sister this time, that he would remain with his wife. He had never raised the night she had spent with Daemon, it would have been hypocritical of him and wrong to do so, given the three dark haired sons her sister had. He had always known that Rhaenyra's daughter wasn't his, and he wondered if that was why Rila and Visenya had managed to maintain a close relationship.

Harwin moved to lap between her legs at her clit, his tongue swirling and suckling as he moved his fingers in and out of her, enjoying the taste of her as he kept his eyes on her, wanting to drink in her reactions. "Perhaps I should stop, perhaps my wife needs rest, as she is sick?" he teased with a smirk.