𝙭𝙫𝙞𝙞𝙞. long live the king

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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
act two . the prophecies

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   AEGON and Alaena went to their bed chambers, "What you did back there," Alaena stares at her husband whom sat on the chair, he rises his head to her, "What I did?" Alaena nodded, "My brother, you-" Aegon scoffed to himself, "-You smashed his face into the table."

     Aegon laughs, "You find that amusing?" She asked Aegon whom nodded, "He touched something that isn't his," Alaena was shocked at first, "Aegon..."

     Aegon stood up, walking towards her, he placed his hand on her cheek, "I didn't like the way he was dancing with you," He whispered to her and Alaena shook her head, before Aegon leaned forwards into Alaena's lips, whispering, "Mine."

     In that moment Alaena was sure everything that has happened between her and Aegon, was different. Aegon was claiming her, he got jealous that her own brother touched her, Alaena knew her own feelings were real for him.

      Alaena kissed him back, wrapping her arms around him, bidding herself to him, as he pushed her body against his, he didn't waste anytime by pushing her body to the bed, and climbing onto her, as his kisses went from her lips to her neck.

      Alaena sat up, pushing Aegon off, as she straddled his hips, which he held onto, while her hands went to work behind her back, untying her laces of her dress, which took her time, before Aegon couldn't wait any longer which he ripped the material, making Alaena gasped, "I'll have more material for a new dress on the morrow," Aegon whispers as he kissed her chest, and down.

      Alaena rolled the dress off her, and started untying Aegon's tunic, removing it from his body before she unlaced his breches. Aegon's hands were on her hips still, as she threw his breches somewhere in the room, as she moved herself against him unprovoked, but he grabbed her hip- definitely leaning a bruise.

       She could tell he liked it, which caused her to move against him again, as he groaned.

       Aegon sighed, before flipping Alaena onto her back as he pulled down her underwear and his, taking his hard cock, and teasing her just as she did, which made her throw her head back into the pillows, as he teased her hole with his cock. Until without warning Aegon stuck his cock deep inside her, which made her moan, the chambers were fulled with sounds only from a whore house, but Alaena and Aegon didn't mind.

       With each thrust, Aegon felt her squeeze him bringing him closer each time, his thrust her hard and fast, and her moans only got louder and louder. Her back arched, and her hands were in Aegon's silver hair. Aegon fucked his wife with every purpose to put another child in her.

        The sweat dripped down from Aegon's forehead, as Alaena tits touched Aegon's chest from arching, "Aegon, oh..." Alaena moaned, the bed squeezed as Aegon pounded his wife, but not soon after Aegon's thrust were getting sloppy, as he was groaning and out of breath, but pushed through it, Alaena's breathing was heavy enough for Aegon to hear his wife.

       Aegon reached his hand down to her clit and started to rub it, bring her closer to her orgasm, which was close, "Aegon, i'm-" He nodded, as he fucked harder just enough for him to plant his seed inside her, and Alaena came not long after, he didn't remove himself from her yet, as he was catching his breath, but he leaned his forehead against Alaena's, both eyes closed, and both of their breathing were matching.

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