23. Pain & Pleasure

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"I'm sorry about my mother-"

"Lets not ever talk about you know who." Aislynn corrected.

She fisted his shirt pulling him inside and he smiled down at her. His lips meeting hers for a moment. He bared the door before turning back to her, he reignited their kiss. She moaned into his mouth as he picked her up with ease, and she coiled her legs around his waist, running her hands through his hair she snaked her arms around his neck and held him tight. They explored each other's mouths with desperation. Before aislynn knew it tyland had dropped her onto the bed, her nightdress gathered at her hips and waist, revealing black lace panties guarding her core. She pushed herself further onto the bed.

Tyland wasted no time undressing again, with a small laugh as she eyed his erection and inhaled sharply. Tyland climbed over her slowly, drinking in the sight of her below him. He kissed from her lips to her chin and along her jawline. His teeth grazed her supple skin as he hungrily devoured her, covering her jaw and neck in kisses.

His hands explored the silky fabric of her dress, wrapping around her back he slowly pulled the garment over her body and up above her head. Tyland kissed down from her neck to her breasts, sucking and scraping at the skin on her collarbones.

She tangled her fingers in his hair she pushed him into her breasts where he kissed at skin as he pressed his face between her breasts, kissing down her sternum he made his way to her stomach, where his nose tickled her sensitive spots, leaving a trail of goosebumps in his wake as he kissed and sucked at her delicate skin.

"Ty," she whined as her body trembled at his teasing and ticklish touch. His lips curved into a small smile against the skin of her toned abdomen before moving lower, running his hands down her sides he hooked a finger in her pantie at both hips and slowly pulled down her last item of clothing, he ran the lacey fabric down over her smooth legs and pulled it from her feet. Slowly he lowered himself to her cunt, parting her legs with his hands she obliged instantly, opening wide for him as sunk his face between her legs. Aislynn gasped as tyland placed a delicate kiss upon her entrance, and then upon her clitoris. He placed another, and another, the kisses deepening as he sucked upon her little bud, causing her to gasp and squirm beneath him her head falling back into the pillow. She could forget everything outside of this moment. His hands held her hips firmly, stopping her from wriggling away from his kisses.

Alicent screamed out as she pushed her second child into the world. The king was hung over. It was past ottos bed time. Aislynn was home with her husband blissfully unaware of what screams flooded the castle that night.

"Sssstop teasing me!" Aislynn pleaded, as she gripped the sheets with white knuckles.

"Stop being so impatient... all the time in the world." Tyland murmured against her folds. His tongue caressed, licked and swirled. Aislynns face grew hot, a burning tension building in her abdomen, it built, built, and built until tyland rewarded aislynn with her release. She shivered, trembled and shuddered, her legs shaking beneath his hold as she rode the waves of her orgasm, moaning and whimpering helplessly in his grasp.

"Another push your grace!"

Alicent hated this part. The pain between her legs the moaning and whimpering the begging for it to stop.

"Big push!"

She shook and shivered as she tried and tried but she was so tired. Alicent wanted to give up. But that wasnt the hightower way.

Tyland pulled back as aislynns orgasm faded and her labored breaths steadied into slow and heavy pants for air. He crawled up onto her, his eyes tracing every curve of her body, committing them to memory. He restsedan elbow by her face and stroked down her now tangled brown locks spilling down the bed. Her cheeks glowed pink, her skin illuminated with a layer of sweat. She had never looked more beautiful than that moment, completely undone and vulnerable beneath him. He kissed her delicately on her full pink lips, and aislynn sighed into the kiss, relinquishing herself to him yet again.

Tyland steadied his cock at her entrance, rubbing the head against her soaked folds, earning a gasp from aislynn. With a groan he entered her, pushing all the way in with one slow thrust, parting her walls inch by inch. Aislynn moaned pulling him to her. Her breathy release followed by whimpers and whines as he stretched her around him.

"Almost there your grace!"

Alicent felt like she was being ripped apart.

Tyland placed soft kisses behind aislynns ear and along her sweet spot as he slowly rolled his hips against her. Aislynns precious whines soon turned to moans and cries of pleasure. Tyland kept his pace slow as he buried himself deep inside her with every thrust, he knew aislynn wanted him to quicken his pumps but he wanted to drink every thrust in. He didn't want to just fuck her, he wanted to love her.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, her thighs resting on his hips, her ankles crossed behind him, they rolled against each other perfectly in sync. Years of practice. Tyland kissed her zealously and deeply on the lips as his own pleasure began to near the peak, his thrusts became more and more erratic, his thighs beginning to tremble.

He could feel her walls twitching around him, she was so close. Her breathy pants against his lips only drove him further towards his release.

"A girl! A girl! A healthy little girl your grace."

Alicent couldnt find the strength tonlook at her baby girl though. She felt so alone.

"Can someone get my sister." Alicent whispered instead as she closed her eyes.

Another thrust and aislynn was pushed over the edge, crying out her walls fluttered and tightened around him. Her back arched, eyes rolling back into her head. Tyland met his orgasm now; with shattered breaths he released his seed into her as his hands arms and legs quivered for a moment as her body held him hostage to her.

Tyland rolled off of aislynn. His tanned chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath, his eyes closed for just a second whilst he gathered himself. Aislynn turned onto her side, her face and body glistening with sweat, chest falling and rising quickly. She pressed a shaking hand to his chest curling into him when a knock sounded at the door.

"Its the middle of the night." Aislynn complained.

"I got it." Tyland assured pulling on some pants. He ran back but a moment later. "Aislynn your sister had the baby. A little girl."

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