Daemon Targaryen Imagines

My Prince

I smiled as I came into the chambers adjusting my thin red dress over my body, my hair allowed to flow freely. I blushed as I saw him Daemon sat in his black and red clothes watching the fire with his goblet of wine in hand.

"Daemon," I called,

His eyes glanced at me looking unbelievably unamused by my antics his face didn't even crack with any emotional reaction he simply returned his eyes to the flames, after a while he simply moved painstakingly slowly as he set down his goblet, got to his feet and adjusted himself his eyes hit mine and left me with nowhere to escape to, he swaggered over with overconfidence, Suddenly his firm callus hand grabbed my hip forcing me against the cold stone wall, completely he purposely stood his foot between my feet giving me even less chance of an escape his eyes watched me intensely causing all the blood to rush to my face as his hand came and slowly fixed my hair from my face,

"What was that?" He asked,

"What was what?" I replied,

"What. Was. That?" He warns his hand slipping down my hair grabbing the end and pulling,

"I didn't do anything" I giggled,

"Say it again."

"What-"

"Say it again Darling," He growled,

I smirked a little biting my lip "Daemon,"

That was all he needed to move from my hair to my neck holding me tightly against the wall barely an inch between us,

"What's my name?" He growled in my ear barely audible at all as he tightened his grip on my neck,

"Dae-" I began but he tightened again,

"What's my name Darling?" He warns,

"My Prince," The moment that word left my lips he released his grip,

"Good girl," he chuckled "You really thought for a second you were gonna get away with that?"

"I thought I might try,"

"Don't be a brat, Darling. Or you know what you'll get,"

"Maybe I want what I'll get,"

"Do you? I must not be doing it hard enough," he smirked "for your... blatant insolence. On the floor. On your knees Darling," he smirked a dark smirk across his lips I smiled he grabbed me by my hair and forced me over to the bed where he sat and dragged me to force me down onto my knees resting my head softly on his knee, he softly stroked my hair softly before tugging me a little closer, "Go on then,"

"yes My Prince," I cooed slowly unlaced his trousers, tugging them down to expose his half-hard erection, I blushed as I saw him as I almost always did I moved closer moving between his legs peppering soft kisses up his shaft and gently stroking quickly feeling him harden against my hand once he was fully hard I gave the tip of his head a kiss before I took him completely into my mouth making sure to wrap my lips around the hilt of his shaft I moved my head back and forth gently and slowly kitten licking around him, softly sucking.