C U R I O S I T Y | Aemond Targaryen

T H I R T Y - S I X

Cordelia's P.O.V.

I never felt so good in my entire life.

Moaning raggedly, panting with each thrust, I cling to the edge of the desk and my shaking legs go numb as Aemond fucks me behind. He has one hand on my hip, holding me in place, and another hand fisting my nightgown tightly around my waist. Ramming into me, drowning me in pleasure, Aemond scatters kisses down my back and growls in-between thrusts.

"Gods, you are beautiful... My baby girl is so beautiful."

My body practically purrs and melts in bliss at his words, but all my voice can do is moan with each of his thrusts. I've never slept with someone like Aemond before, never had someone touch me in this way, and everything he does to me makes me more drunk on him. Just in a single week, I've done more first-time things with Aemond than I have with anyone else in my whole life.

Aemond fucks me like I'm not delicate or made of fragile glass, like I won't break, but he is always mindful of when I could get hurt when we sleep together. He always makes sure my head doesn't hit against anything, always keeps me balanced, always makes sure I feel safe with him. With him alone, I'm falling and flying all at the same time, and I lose myself in the sensation every time.

I want to damn every boyfriend I ever had before I met Aemond straight to hell for never taking me to a place like this... For not bringing heaven to me. For never making me feel so desired, so needed, like Aemond has done in just a week.

They say good boys go to heaven, but bad boys bring heaven to you. I never believed it for a second in my life... Until Aemond freaking Targaryen brought heaven to me. Until Aemond brought me heaven with his lips, his hands, and put it right between my legs. 

Crying when Aemond makes a wanton, deep thrust that goes right through me, I lose my grip on the edge of the desk and stumble an inch from my position bent over the desk. He instantly grabs my shuddering hand, entangles it with his, and rests our entwined fingers above my head. Kissing and nipping at my neck, he plunges into my heat and groans with a haze of lust in his voice.

"I got you, baby. I'm going to take care of you. Just lay back and look pretty for me."

Squeezing his fingers, I do just as he says: I collapse on the desk and let him take care of me. Moaning into my skin, like he can't get enough of me, he pries his hand off my hip and moves to pull my hair out of its messy bun. He slips the pink scrunchie out of my hair, tossing it somewhere in the room, and brings his hand back to my loose hair.

Running his fingers through my messy, dark-brown strands of hair, he cradles my head and keeps my hair out of my face. I quiver with his grip on my hair tightening, with his chest brushing my back as he bangs us together into the desk. Choking on my moans and feeling everything caving in on itself, I cling to his hand as my feet stutter underneath me and weakly whimper.

"I- Aem... Aemon, oh... A- A-Aem..."

Nothing comes out of my mouth properly, the pleasure sweeping over me is overwhelming, and I don't bother trying again to tell him how I'm so close to my release. I hear Aemond let out a groan of a chuckle into my neck before giving me a few more vivid, purposeful pumps to my core. He sloppily kisses the corner of my jaw and grinds me into the desk, making my clit rub into the edge of the wood. 

"Can't speak, Cordelia?" He breathes out with delight lacing every word as I blink a few tears and moan in surrender. Scraping me into the desk all over again to tease my sensitive numb, he whispers and I can feel his smirk on my skin. "Am I fucking you too good?"

Whimpering and nodding my head as my answer to him, I take in the full feeling of him, the stretch of my walls, the pulsating pleasure coursing through me. Knowing everything is about to crash around me, Aemond releases my hair and takes my other hand in his to hold me steadily in place. He binds our hands on either side of my head against the desk and rests his shirt covered chest on my naked back.