Rich Man / Tyland Lannister / Aislynn Hightower

5. Solace

Moving to the bed Tyland grabbed her ass and shoved his mouth between her legs, desperate to taste her because she tasted so fucking good. Aislynn moaned too loudly and covered her own mouth, using her free hand to grab a handful of his hair, guiding him the way she liked it. He knew how she liked it. 

She pushed him back and returned to her straddling position, pulling his shirt off, so their bare chests could touch. Her soft, warm skin pressed against his as he wrapped his arms, grabbing at her waist and breast, guiding her up and down his length over and over again. Tyland pulled her into him as deep as she could go, feeling her body shudder. She kissed his lips and bites his jaw, moving down his throat, and then bit into his collarbone. Her cunt pulsed against his cock and he pulled back on her hair, exposing her throat and breasts to his mouth.

Tyland kissed down the tops of her tits, putting her nipples in his mouth one at a time, sucking and nibbling. She felt so good, he couldn't get enough of her. He didn't want this to end but he couldn't slow it down. It was a frenzy. 

Tyland found solace in knowing he would have more of these moments with her, more time with her—getting to exploring her body and her mind. Because he was desperate to know everything, even after all these years, every kiss was the like the first, every touch made him crave her more, every sexy little smirk on her lips made him want to claim her on the spot. 

But right now he was going to reexplore every inch of her.

No one was surprised that a few moons after Titus was born Aislynn was pregnant again. 

"Closer in age." Arthur remarked. "Its for the best, they can be thick as thieves like us." Arthur offered. 

"I'm still getting used to having a newborn, I can't imagine having two." Aislynn remarked. 

"You used to be good at making the teas." John remarked. 

"I have a lot on my mind right now, making the teas was not on my mind. Sex, feeding my baby, and naps. The three things circling my mind." Aislynn informed them. 

"You tell father?" Tommy questioned. 

"It's still early-" Aislynn offered reaching over and grabbing his muffin. "I have a healthy appetite." 

"Your appetite is insatiable." Tyland remarked that night, kissing down her neck.

"It's this baby." Aislynn corrected. "All he wants is sex already."

"Must get your stamina then." Tyland agreed settling between her legs.

Tyland treated her right. Loved her right. Knew what she needed before she needed it. Being a lannister she never had to worry about money and she did indeed love her husband. That was a wonderful bonus. 

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Aislynn had fallen back asleep after feeding Titus his post midnight meal. Tyland was attending meetings in his brothers stead because Jason was an unreliable party boy and Tyland had second son syndrome of trying to be the best, even though he really was the best. Aislynn had wanted to wait up for him but she couldnt. Sleep when the baby sleeps. 

But when Tyland finally made it to bed, nuzzling his face in her neck. She moaned leaning into him.

"Did I wake you?" Tyland mused kissing down her shoulder.

"I was totally up, not asleep or anything." Aislynn assured, blinking back tired eyes at him, rolling around to face him, she felt him hardening as her ass brushed against him.

"Can I make it up to you?" Tyland questioned kissing her again. Aislynn wrapped her arms around him, her leg wrapping around his and pulling him closer. His hand trailed so gently down her breast and side, gentle touches at her ribs that made a shiver go through her spine. She moaned softly arching up at his touch. 

""Anything can feel like sex, gorgeous...any part of your body, as long as it's treated right." Tyland remarked softly. He touched her stomach, the baby bulge small but there. 

To prove his point he shifted his position, laying her arm down at her side and moving lower to press his mouth to her stomach. Tyland rested his hands on her hips and stroked her with his thumbs to settle her as she giggled his tongue tickling her.

And then his lips and tongue began their slow, maddening descent downward, licking and kissing and nuzzling and nudging their way right past her crotch and all the achingly sensitive bits it contained - he didn't stop, never even touched her there, just kept moving slowly down her inner thigh, lifting her leg so he could lick behind her knee, trailing his tongue down her calf to her ankle where he gave her a nipping little bite on the jutting bone.

Aislynn jerked her leg and he stopped, tilting his face up to look at her.

"Are you alright, gorgeous?" There was a teasing lilt of amusement in his voice and she knew he was taking great pleasure in this torturous game of arousal.

"I'm...I'm good." Aislynn assured. He ran his tongue up the inside of her knee, exhaling his warm breath across the damp trail he'd left.

"Are you sure about that?" he whispered, tormenting her. She felt him shifting on the bed, settling in between her thighs, spreading them with his hands as his mouth roamed higher. Aislynn groaned miserably and gripped the sheets.

"Ummm hmmm, yesss." AIslynn agreed, barely had the words out when his tongue flicked against her clit. She was so aroused by this point that it was a struggle not to come just from that brief touch, and he took her arched back and strangled gasp as an invitation to separate her folds with his fingers and push his mouth against her opening. She cried out and grabbed his head, tangling her hands in his hair, and before she realized she was saying anything at all a desperate jumble of words flew from her mouth.

"Ohhhh FUCK please... please ..." Aislynn whimpered out she felt him chuckle against her. "Ty...." Her mumbled into her vibrating her whole body and it sent her eyes back into her head.

"I want you...oh god please put it in - " Aislynn demanded as she felt his mouth break contact with her, she was tired and wired and aroused and needy all at once and he was tormenting her, but his breath still tickled her wet skin. She would have thought it would have had a cooling effect but it only made her more achingly hot.

"Say it gorgeous," he growled, and she knew exactly what he wanted. This part of him, this dark and dominant side, it reared its kinky head from time to time and Aislynn obliged it... and despite the way it made her shiver with embarrassed arousal, the truth was that she liked it nearly as much as he did. She was very much in charge so when he took charge, she found it very sexy. 

It fit into their relationship perfectly, not defining it, but putting a name on part of it like a little gift-wrapped package that they kept under the bed, taking it out and untying the bow whenever they felt the need. Aislynn was in charge but in the bedroom Tyland very much liked to take control every now and again. AIslynn let him. She usually benefited greatly from it. 

Aislynn opened her eyes and looked down at him. The expression on his face told her he was feeling that need, right now.

"Please..." Aislynn moaned, feeling her face flush hot. "Please Ty... I need you inside me...now...please." The wide grin that spread across his face as he crawled up her body to hurriedly settle on top of her made her feel so alive that she choked on a sob as he pushed in, stretching her wide and thrusting deep.

It was fast and messy and it hurt as much as it felt good but she wanted it that way, she wanted to feel every inch of him as far inside her as she could, to have her body absorb every move he made and to know without any doubt that he was inside her.

As she looked up at him, at his sweaty face and his tightly closed eyes, brow furrowed in intense concentration and mouth slightly open, breathing hard and heavy, she knew one thing with a piercing clarity unlike any other bit of knowledge she had ever stored away in her brain.

She knew that she loved him, and that this - this man on top of her, whose breath and body she was sharing - this was the man she would spend the rest of her life with, continue to make a family with, and grow old with. His words echoed in her mind when Titus was born. 

You and me until we are old and grey. She wanted that with him.