Daemon Targaryen Imagines

ȳdragon

I lay on my back surrounded by the red and black sheets, many of them tossed and strange from my squirming, my hands tied against the bedposts with silk red fabric, my body covered only by my thin white cotton dress, my hair sprawled on the pillows, my body squirming and contorting, my knees up and my legs pushed as far apart as they will go. Daemon's rough hands against my thighs his fingertips squeezed into my skin forcing my legs to remain open no matter how much I squirmed against my bed. We had been at this for hours and we would be at it hours more if he had his way, His Targaryen hair was all I could see if I glanced down as he buried his head between my legs, he teased me licking my outer labia before his deep voice vibrated against my skin.

"ȳdragon, [Speak]" he demanded, 

I whined feeling my cunt throb with desire for his attention, "Daemon please I-"

"ȳdragon. [Speak.]" He demanded again with more authority, 

"kessa ñuha jorrāelagon, [Yes my love,]" I cooed, 

"Sȳz dārilaros [good princess]" He cooed peppering kisses against my throbbing clit, 

I gasped and pulled at my wrist restraints, "Uh..." I squirmed against his kisses, "Kostilus dombo, iksan already sīr ēdrugī daemon, [Please no more, I'm already so tired daemon]" 

"Daor ēva ao've tetan rehearsing dārilaros, [Not until you've finished rehearsing princess,]"

"kostilus seper syt iā mēre tȳne" I whined,

"kostilus sepār syt iā mēre tȳne, [please just for a one second]" He corrected as he moved down to let his tongue slip inside me moving back and forth to thrust inside me,

"Ahhhh ughhhhh!" I squealed squirming against the bed feeling his firm wet tongue slipping in and out, "Kostilus! dombo. kostilus [Please! no more... please....]" I begged, 

"Sȳz dārilaros [good princess]" He cooed moving back up to kiss my clit giving it soft little tender kisses that only wind me up further,

"bisa iksis cruel! [This is cruel!]" I whined, 

"Kostilus lo ao practiced hae nyke eptan, nyke wouldn't jorrāelagon naejot sagon cruel dārilaros. [Perhaps if you practised as I asked, I wouldn't need to be cruel princess.]" He growled, 

"Ikcen trying ñuha sȳrje," I whined,

"Iksan trying ñuha sȳrje. [I am trying my best]" He corrected moving down to tongue fuck me once more,

"UHhhh no!" I whined, trying to squirm and resist the pleasure, "Daemon please!" I whined,

"Ah." He warned, "ȳdragon. [Speak.]" He demanded,

"Kostilus daemon dombo, nyke kivio nyke'll sagon sȳz, nyke kivio nyke'll gaomagon tolī practice [Please daemon no more, I promise I'll be good, I promise I'll do more practice]" I squealed, 

"Sȳz dārilaros [good princess]" He cooed moving back up and sucking on my clit clamping his lips around my clit and sucking hard,

"Ughhhhhh ughhhhhh!" I squealed fighting against the ties kicking my feet a little but he gripped my thighs harder, 

"AH. ah. ah." He warns, licking my clit with each word,

"AHhhhhh!"

" ȳdra daor squirm dārilaros, ao'll sepār jiōragon aōla punished syt longer [don't squirm princess, you'll just get yourself punished for longer]" he growled between kisses, 

"Daemon..." I whined throwing my head back, "Kostilus ñuha jorrāelagon, [Please my love,]" 

"Kessa dārilaros? [Yes princess?]" 

"Kostilus. ivestragī nyke rest, [Please... let me rest,]" I whined squeezing my thighs on his head, "Kostilus zȳha tolī olvie, iksan already overstimulated daemon, kostilus. sepār iā tȳne hen rest, [Please it's too much, I'm already overstimulated daemon, Please... just a second of rest,]" I begged him, 

"Sȳz dārilaros [good princess]" He smirked, pulling back his eyes and staring at me from between my legs, "Se skoros kessa gaomi? naejot ensure gaomā hae emā vestās dārilaros? [And what shall we do? To ensure you do as you have said, princess?] "

"Whatever kessa kostilus ao ñuha jorrgalagon." I cooed,

"Whatever kessa kostilus ao ñuha jorrāelagon. [Whatever will please you my love]" He corrected a glaring look in his eyes as he returned to my dripping cunt,

"Daor kostilus ñuha jorrāelagon! [No please my love!]" I begged before he could slip his tongue inside, "Please... please... please..." 

"Kessa dārilaros? [Yes Princess?]" He smirked, 

"Dombo tonight, [no more tonight]" I begged,

"se instead? īlon kessa gaomagon skoros ñuha dārilaros? [and instead? we shall do what my princess?]" He growled as he knelt on the bed over me staring down at me,

My eyes wander his bare chest but I am unable to open my mouth,

"ȳdragon. [Speak.]" He demanded as he leant down and held my jaw in his grip,

"Īlon could mazverdagon se olvie vigorous devoted passionate hen bed-breaking jorrāelagon, īlon could sagon isse each tolie's nesh ēva se ñāqes breaks rȳ Zōbriēdar rāenion, īlon could spend se bantis insuring aōha qogron hae ao bury aōha nūmo iemnȳ aōha dārilaros, [We could make the most vigorous devoted passionate of bed-breaking love, we could be in each other's arms until the dawn breaks across Blackwater Bay, we could spend the night ensuring your line as you bury your seed inside your princess,]" I whispered as seductively as I could against his lips, "Would bisa kostilus ao daemon? [Would this please you daemon?] "

He chuckled and stroked down my arms untieing my restrains before he grabbed my hips and forced himself inside me,

"AHhhhhhh!" I screamed feeling him suddenly force himself inside me without warning, feeling his hard cock throb inside of me, 

"sȳz riña dārilaros [good girl princess]" He growled holding my jaw as he pulled me into a kiss and began his thrusts, I kissed back throwing my head back as we kissed, clawing my arms down his back and moaning into his mouth as he thrusted...