9. Make It Count

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Princess Charming / Aemond / Daemon Out now!

So they danced and drank and Maegor held to Davina his hands wrapping around her hips as her body rolled into his with the beat of the music strumming around them. no one else seemed to exist outside of that perfect moment.

Davina looked to perfect and Maegor couldnt not claim her.

He pinned her against the wall and went to kiss her. She moved her head so he couldn't. He tried again and she laughed as she moved her head away again. He grabbed her face and forced his lips onto hers. She wasn't going to make it easy for him.

"Come on." Maegor begged "You have been all over me, all night." 

"At my pre engagement party." Davina corrected. 

"You havent said yes yet." 

"I havent said no either." Davina reminded him. But he kissed her and she needed to know just as much as him and maybe she could get him out of her system before she settled down with Erryk. 

"We can't do this here. Come with me!" Davina rasped. As much as he wanted to claim her in front of everyone as much as she would have enjoyed it she didnt want to do that to Erryk. Maegor grabbed her wrist and dragged her along the corridor to another door. He opened the door. Gesturing for her.

"This will do!" Maegor demanded.

Her lips were just as soft as he imagined. Maybe even softer, more plush, more perfect. Something about her always seemed better each time he had her in his line of sight. She did not hesitate, she moaned, and her lips began to move against his. Her tongue flicked against the seam of his lips, and he obediently opened, needing to taste her. He held his eyes open and focused on her face when her hands moved to his neck and then into his hair.

He stared at the way her lashes cast shadows on her soft cheeks. He moved his hands to her waist as he kissed her hungerly. 

 

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He pulled her inside and shut the door. She pulled away from him and walked backwards as he followed her. As he walked he thought about undoing his trousers. She felt her stomach somersault, she knew what was coming and the tension was unbearable.

She had to stop him as she backed into a table. He was so close yet not quite touching her. She wanted to devour him. She had wanted to do just that for years and she hated to admit it so they would do this and then move the fuck on. He swept the items off the table onto the floor, they clattered and broke on the ground and pushed her back, she laughed as his face took on a serious expression.

She perched on the edge of the table and he thrust her legs apart and slammed his hips between her legs. He took her hand and placed it on his open trousers.

He drove her insane. She grabbed his cock and pushed his trousers over his hips, he laughed and moved closer so he could kiss her again. She wanted him now. She took his hand and placed it between her legs, her short dress skirt already pushed up to her hips.

 She worked his swollen cock but it didn't need much as she grabbed it, he was already rock hard. His fingers slipped her panties to one side and found their way into her hot silky wet cunt and she sighed with delight. She threw her head back but it still wasn't enough.

"Not good enough Maegor, you get just and thats it." Davina informed him. "Make it count." Davina demanded. He laughed and continued with his fingers playing with her clit as he kissed her neck, then pushed a finger deep inside. "I said I want you to fuck me with your cock!" Davina begged and she hated that she was begging but she needed him.

"What's the magic word Dav?"

"Fuck me!" Davina demanded. Maegor smirked up at her as he nipped at her sensitive flesh. "Please!"

"Please what?"

"I want you to please fuck me with your cock! Before I find someone else to have my fill." Davina threatened. 

Maegor grinned that drop dead gorgeous grin of his and plunged his mouth onto her neck.

He took his cock in his hand and grabbed her by the ass, shoving himself into her. He grunted hard as he pounded into her, her arms wrapped around his neck and she wrapped her legs around him, pulling every inch deeper inside. He was grunting and the table began to move across the floor from the force of his thrusts.

Davina moaned as the sensation of his cock ramming into her took over. She had waited a long time for this moment and Maegor had not disappointed her.

He increased his speed as he pulled her upright and picked her up off the table and walked around it, pushing her up against the wall.

"Oh, yes... don't stop! Fffuck," she slurred out. "harder!" She screamed. A smile curved his face, as he pounded into her his cock nearly ripping her apart and she loved it. His rhythm sped up and he grabbed a handful of hair pulling her head to one side biting at her neck and down her exposed collar bone.

"Sevens!" Davina shouted, digging her heels into the back of his thighs. He pushed into her deeper and deeper and she cried out. She tightened her thighs around him as she stiffened and her orgasm exploded forcing him to shoot his hot sticky cum before he really wanted to, he never wanted this moment to end.

Maegor put her down on the table her legs shaky, he watched her as he fixed her dress, her gaze slowly made its way up to him. He leaned into her kissing her fiercely before he got up, fixing their clothes and hair. He looked her over again and she looked like perfection yet again. She looked at the red lipstick smudges on his shirt as she bit her lip. 

"Come on, best get back before they realize their princess of honor is missing." Maegor decided. Even though he never wanted to leave this little room. 

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