Autumn Kiss 💋🍁 || Criston Cole

05 • KNOCK KNOCK!

"Your Grace-"

"Finish me off, Ser Criston," Alicent said. She ran her fingers through Criston's hair rather tenderly this time. "Please. As I've always wanted you to. For so long. Make me yours."

Cole almost faltered: Alicent's eyes were sincere, shined with enough love to kill him then and there. The knight granted the Queen's request, spread her legs, and positioned his cock at her entrance.

He kissed her lips, before diving back into her sweetness. Alicent's mouth bit down on the pillow, muffling every sound that tour from her; Criston groaned at her eagerness even though he couldn't hear them clearly, the energy was still present.

His thrusts were slower, then went up very fast at a pace. The bed began to creak back and forth. Alicent's juices fell from the Queen's center and down to the knights grith. The knight felt the Queen grow tighter, lapping at her succulent pussy. He added two fingers to help with the stimulation.

"Come for me, Alicent," Ser Criston coaxed. His cock moved fluidly, thrusting deeper. "It's okay to."

As if his words were her tipping point, Alicent came. It rang through the pillow, but the muffled sound still excited Ser Criston as he pulled the pillow away from the Queen's clutches. Alicent's eyes were tearful, her face flushed with enough red to rival Hightower flags and sigils; her chest rose and fell rapidly.

Ser Criston felt proud. He crawled back up to lay beside the Queen. "How was that, my Queen?"

Alicent just smiled, caught her breath and pressed closer to Ser Criston tucking into hie side enough to snuggle in.

"Perfect as you are, my love." Alicent said. She pressed a kiss to Ser Criston's cheek then neck, hands wondering down to the long thick cock. "Gods, you're so wet."

Ser Criston moaned at Alicent's steady work on his cock, leaning his head down to the Queen's neck to cover the noises. Alicent watched: mouth slightly open to take in her sworn protector's moans, coaxed by the slick and wet noises her fingers produced through the stroking of his cock.

"Come whenever you want," Alicent whispered. Lust filled her words, countering the fond look she gave Ser Criston. "You look so lovely, your sounds too. Gods, you're such a delight."

Ser Criston came, stiffening in Alicent's arms with a moan; The Queen was there however, caressing the his sides and bringing him into an embrace, then entangled herself with his lips kissing her.

Alicent rested his head against Cole's chest, pelting it with a few tears. "Will you stay? Just until I fall asleep?" the Queen asked.

Ser Criston leaned down to kiss her; sure, true and full of enough love that transcend the time of their maidenhood. "I'll stay as long as you wish, Your Grace." the knight said. "If only we were man and wife, we wouldn't hide behind closed doors. We could love as we like, live as we like...."

Queen Alicent raised an eyebrow, eyes already slid close.

"You talk from a distant dream my love. You know I'm married," she said. "Plus, I don't think my husband would be too fond of me divorcing him at this age, until death do us part. And my children will be devastated."

"I know. We can't always get what we want." Ser Criston says breezily.

Queen Alicent raised her head from his chest. "But you already have me."

The Dornish knight smirked and kissed her. "I would die for you one hundred times over. Live for me, or everything that I am has been for nothing. Alicent: As long as I live, my feelings for you will never fade, and I will see to it, that Aegon ascends the iron throne." He swore

Her skin grew hot at his words, but she soon found her words and continued. "Mine too. Forever I'm bound to you, with all heart, body, soul and mind."

The knight pressed a kiss to the Queen's forehead, giving her a bright smile to inflate the excitement radiating from her. Aroused, the Queen mounted the knight, sliding his cock inside her core as they both moaned.

Catching his breath, Ser Criston planted a kiss in-between her breast. "I love you, Alicent."

"I love you too, Criston." Alicent's authority over him began, ridding him with dominance, dynamic complex of sex, laden with hidden depths of sin.

Ser Criston guided her slender waist, kissing and sucking Alicent Hightower's breasts like a milking cow, while she rode his cock like a hungry whore, moaning against his lips breathless with desire the fireplace casted their shadow on the wall.

As soon as Ser Criston climaxed, suddenly a knock came ringing on the door. Mortified, Queen Alicent pushed herself off of Criston's cock, scrambling for the sheets to cover her body.

Bang! bang! Bang!Bang! bang! Bang! Bang! bang! Bang! Bang! bang! Bang! Bang! bang! Bang! the sound rang on the door, rumbling like thunder

Immediately Ser Criston yanks off the bed, and began dressing up. He could not be caught fuckin the Queen. Tis treason.

Bang! bang! Bang!Bang! bang! Bang! Bang! bang! Bang! Bang! bang! Bang! Bang! bang! Bang! the sound rang on the door, rumbling like thunder

Who is it?!" The Queen questioned with a shout, frightened by the continues knock.

"It's Viserys. Open the damn door!" The King demanded.

Instantly Queen Alicent froze, and scrambled out of the bed, and rushed to change into her knight green gown, whilst Ser Criston dressed up hurriedly. Both lovers wet caught in the web as the bells of the Sept tolled indistinctly, casting shades of accusing fingers, like judgement day.

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