Two days have passed since she and Cregan's altercation, and she has spent the majority of that time with her family. Cregan, however, has just remained reserved, feeling odd around the family. He finally made the initial effort to make apologies with his wife since he was restless of feeling lonesome in King's Landing after a pointless dispute with her. He waited for Visenya to leave Helaena chambers which took longer than expected but she came out with a beautiful smile on her face. When Visenya noticed Cregan, her smile soon faded and her eyes once more turned cold."Can I help you husband?" She said with a sullen tone and annoyed expression. "I wish to make amends with you my love." Cregan respond quickly with a small smile.
Visenya walked silently toward their shared chambers until she abruptly halted and turned around to see an unhappy Cregan.
"Are you coming or not?" Cregan's eyes widened clearly filled with hope and quickly caught up with her walking side by side in silence.
As soon as they entered the chambers, Visenya sat down on the couch in front of the fireplace and waited for Cregan to speak; however, he was unsure what to say or how to do so, thus there was an awkward pause. Visenya got to her feet and glanced irritably at Cregan.
"Well if you have nothing to say, Aemond must be waiting for me." Visenya made her way to the door.
"I'm sorry for what I said. It was unacceptable and inappropriate for me to say those things to you." He said quickly before she opened the door. Visenya turned around and waited for him to continue.
"You are my wife and the mother of my soon to be born child and you deserve respect and love which is the complete opposite of what I shown you." Visenya was approached by Cregan, who gently took her hands.
"I apologize for that and assure you that it won't happen again. I will always support your choices. I humbly ask for your forgiveness, my beloved wife."He said as he got on his knees waiting for her response, after what felt like an eternity Visenya got on her knees with him and slowly searched for his eyes.
"I forgive you." She said with a small smile and leaned in and pressed her soft lips on his.
Cregan has been deprived of her touch for days and his hunger for her took over, he pressed towards her carefully not wanting to hurt her or the babe in her belly. Her hands grabbed a hold of his hair and pressed him harder towards her needing him entirely, Cregan loved when she became rough therefore let her do as she pleased. She felt Cregan eat her whole in a matter of seconds as they both fell to the ground, his head between her thighs.
"Fuck husband!" She let out a loud moan as she progressively felt her climax approaching.
Cregan accelerated his pace in response to her moan, and in a flash, he had Visenya sweet juice in his mouth, which tasted like bliss. There was no denying that he was truly addicted to her.
Cregan wanted to suffuse her with his seed, but the maesters warned him that it would be best for both her and the child if they prevented penetration. As a result, he carefully withdrew before slowly approaching her lips and lovingly kissing her.
Visenya gave him a kiss in return, but she couldn't help but feel unhappy because he just made her feel good; she wanted him to feel just as good and satisfied as she did.Therefore she took matters into her own hand and continued to kiss him passionately slowly moving her hands through his body until she reached his crotch, moving her hand up and down the fabric slowly. It became immediately apparent that it had an effect on him when she heard him whimpering desperately into her mouth that she stopped being playful, took off his trousers, and gripped his cock with one hand before slowly moving it up and down and causing him to whimper.
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The Cursed Lovers (Cregan Stark)
FanfictionVisenya Targaryen Second Of Her Name, The Unburnt, The Queen Of Death, The Mother of Dragons, The Divine Princess. Daughter of King Viserys I And Queen Alicent Hightower. Cregan Stark, Lord Of Winterfell, Wolf Of the North. Son of Lord Rickon Stark...