15. The Ride

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Bad dreams/ Sandor Clegane out now!

"Hello mother." Rhaenyra coed.

"Gross." Aislynn countered. "You know young I would have to be to have been to have you? It's disgusting."

"You are my mother though." Rhaenyra reminded her.

"Yes yes." Aislynn agreed. "Hey can we go for a ride?"

"Yes! You know-" rhaenyra remarked as they walked. "My mother hated me riding syrax. Its actually nice that you want to fly. Maybe you were always meant to be targaryen."

"Honey Im still a Hightower." Aislynn corrected kissing her head. Rhaenyra smiled back at her.

"I thought I would hate it." Rhaenyra admitted. "But... you kind of always were like a big sister and a mother. Checking in on me and... well thank you for giving me time to... adjust." Rhaenyra remarked honestly.

"I think I would die if my father remarried someone my age." Aislynn offered. "Its weird but your father is younger than mine and well... hes handsome. Knows what he is doing in bed but I will make him better-"

"AISLYNN!" Rhaenyra shouted "no. I never want to hear about my fathers sex life,"

"Right sorry. I agree." Aislynn remarked. She couldnt talk to tom about it he would be bitter and mad and she didnt like when he was mad. She liked him happy. She liked his lips on her and cock in her and talking about her husband became a silent unspoken rule. Dont talk about other men in front of tom. But she wanted to talk to someone. Arthur. High on whatever concoction he most recently made and he would he new gossip buddy.

After their flight Aislynn requested a bath to get the smoke off of her. Tommy came in as she was pouring tea. He looked to the bath then aislynn in her robe it hung up revealing her tan and toned skin. His eyes drifted around before Aislynn met his gaze.

"We are alone Tommy." Aislynn assured taking a sip of her tea. He barred the door before moving to her. Kissing up and down her neck his hands reaching around to the curve of her ass pulling her into his pounding erection begging to be freed from his pants. He pulled her robe letting it drop at her feet kissing and sucked along her breast as his hands found the evidence of her desire wet between her legs.

"Tommy." Aislynn whispered bringing his face to hers. "Can you read my leaves?" Tommy pulled back slightly before looking to the tea cup. She drank the rest and he cleared his throat pacing the room a moment longer. "Tommy... if I am we need not worry about... I cant be seen making the teas. But if im- we can do as we please without worry."

"I hate thinking about you growing a child that isnt mine." Tommy corrected but he moved to the cup turning it looking down at the leaves.

"I know." Aislynn admitted softly.

"Congratulations." Tommy remarked putting the cup down. "You are having a boy." Aislynn smiled but tommys face held bitter resentment. "I have to go-"

"No you dont." Aislynn demanded reaching for him.

"Yes I do."

"As your queen I command you to stay." Aislynn demanded and Tommy turned back to face her. She moved to him still bare before him and touched his cheek wiping at the tear. He turned his cheek. "Tommy..."

"I hate that I lost you."

"You didnt lose. Im right here." Aislynn assured getting up on her tip toes and kissing him. "Dont push me away. Im taking a bath. Why don't you join me?" Tommy watched her move to the bath sinking down in the warm water. He watched her cunt disappear then her stomach flat now but was harboring a child. Viserys child. Soon she would be plump with the heirs true heir. Then her breast disappeared under the water. She rose her arms pinning her fiery hair up as she watched him.

"You are mine." Tommy reminded her as he started to strip.

"Yours." Aislynn agreed. He stepped in behind her and she leaned forward the water sloshing over the rim.

"Mine." He repeated shoving a blunt finger into her cunt. He bit down on her neck and she reached around grabbing the back of his neck keeping him on her. More water spilled over the edge as her breathing became heavy. "Mine." He kept repeating as she whimpered out her toes curling her head tipped back into him while her back arched. "Mine." He flipped her around splashing more water with the transition. "Mine." He pulled her down onto his cock and she moaned out unable to keep it in. Riding him desperately urgently before cum filled the water and she needed a new bath.

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