The Winter Queen

Chapter 16

Rhaenyra

As she walked by her husband’s side to his, now their, chambers, she could not help but wonder what was in store for her there. She knew full well what he felt like within her as her nethers still ached from his earlier usage and she could still feel his dried seed on her thighs but this time, no one would be watching him take her.

Once they had arrived at their chambers, Cregan noticed that the door was adjar. Upon opening it, he found an unfamiliar man within, going through the desk and looking like he had pocketed items from the room.

“Who are you and what are you doing in my private chamber?” he bellowed, startling the man.

"I’m here on the orders of Her Grace the Queen and The Lord Hand who have tasked me with standing outside of your chamber door to ensure that you perform your duty and bed the Princess,” the man replied haughtily. "I would have preferred to have been ordered to perform my task from within the chamber. However, I have also been given their permission to enter the chamber to watch you perform if I happen to doubt that the deed is actually being performed. So you might as well just allow me to stay as otherwise I will inform Her Grace that you have committed treason. Perhaps, as a reward, she will grant me the usage of the little whore.”

It seemed as though her husband had not forgotten the warning she had given him earlier in the day as, just after the man finished speaking, guards approached wearing the Stark crest.

“Take this man to the dungeons and inform my father. He has trespassed into my private chambers and has been going through my possessions without authorization. He has also called my wife a whore when EVERYBODY KNOWS that I am the only one who has ever taken her. Also, make sure he’s thoroughly searched and anything that is questionable as to how owns it, take it from him. I also want guards posted at my door to ensure that no one, save they be servants of House Stark, my father, children, Lady Jeyne Arryn or the King be allowed entrance before tomorrow.”

“Yes mi’Lord." 

" You will pay for this!” the man screamed as he was dragged away. " The Queen and Hand will not tolerate you treating me like this!”

After the doors were closed, Cregan turned to her, “If this is anything like what you are used to dealing with in your Father’s Keep, I don’t blame you for being happy that you are not returning with him. Private chambers don’t get searched without justifiable reason and your step mother and her father certainly do not have authorization here to issue a search, let alone make those other demands. Especially since our marriage has already been consummated." 

Cregan

It truly galled him by the audacity of the Queen and Hand to think they had such rights as they were claiming in his home. Yet, by the expression on his wife’s face, it was clear that they had pulled similar stunts before.

“Ever since I was named heir, I have often entered my chambers to find papers rearranged or missing as well as other various items, including pillows, rugs and gowns. When I have questioned the things that have gone missing, I have been accused of being careless and having lost them rather than them having been stolen. This act just proves to me that I have been right all along. The Lord Hand has ordered that I am not allowed any sort of privacy or private communication. I cannot even trust the servants that have been assigned to me as I know they are his minions.”

“Dear Gods! And your father has done nothing?" 

" No, he believes his Hand. I’m just a foolish and careless little girl who can’t keep track of her own things which means I’m certainly not responsible enough to control my own household, my own finances or to have a seat in the Small Council.”

“Well, your father has now granted you control of your household and finances, which, if you desire, I can help you with, at least until you get the hang of it. I will also fight for your right to keep control of them as those fools cannot insist you are enough of a woman to be a wife and mother but too young to do anything else." 

She laughed and then said, "I agree and I will take you up on your offer. I’ve tried to expand my education but have been forbidden of anything Alicent hasn’t deemed appropriate for me. This has included virtually anything beyond embroidery and the Faith.”

Rhaenyra then yawned.

“I know the hour has grown late and that you have had a truly taxing day…” he trailed off, unsure of how to continue.

“We have a duty to perform before we can sleep, I know, just as I know that I need to grow accustomed to your size and the feel of you within me as it may be months before we can cease coupling regularly. Can you please unlace my gown?”

He did so gently even as he allowed his mind to drift back to earlier in the day to when he had first taken her. He imagined her response to him and the feel of her when he had sheathed himself inside of her cunt. These thoughts led him to grow hard even as his wife let her dress fall from her frame and she turned around to kiss him.

Quickly, he again swept her into his arms so that he could carry her to his bed. Unlike earlier, this time, she was kissing him. Once he managed to pull down the blankets enough to place her down, he did. After that, he quickly removed her shoes and stockings from her feet and picked up her gown, draping it over a chair. Then he removed his doublet, boots and stockings, leaving him clad in just his breeches and shirt.

“Do you wish for me to keep my breeches on or remove them, My Lady?" 

The Princess sat up in bed, letting strands of her silver hair fall forward to cover her dusty rose nipples which had pebbled in the cool air.  "If you do not mind it, I would like to see all of you Cregan. I know that you may feel my reaction to your size but remember, I’ve already taken you fully inside of me so I know that you’ll fit.”

With her words, Cregan slowly removed his shirt, letting her eyes pursue his bare torso before he moved on to unlacing his breeches and allowing his erection to come into full view. He watched her eyes wander over his torso and down, below his waist. It wasn’t hard to tell when she got to the nest of dark curls at the base of his shaft as her eyes quickly widened and he saw her gulp. After that, he quickly finished removing his breeches before climbing onto the bed, taking note that she had already parted her thighs for him to settle between. 

As he knelt on his haunches between her thighs, he leaned forward to kiss her, even while he took her hands in his and placed them on his chest. Then he let his own hands move to her breasts to cup and fondle them even while their tongues dueled. After a bit of time, he whispered to her, “You can touch me if you’d like." 

With his prompting, one of her small hands soon found his cock and began stroking, even as she gasped into his mouth. This prompted him to move his lips to her breasts even as one hand moved to her cunt to rub her nub and to finger her in preparation of his intrusion. Once he felt as though she was ready, he eased her back onto the bed.

As if reading his mind, she spoke, “Cregan, take me." 

At her words, he lowered himself down and entered her in one quick thrust even as he continued rubbing her nub. A few minutes later, minutes full of gasps, sighs and moans from her, he felt her very first orgasm began which prompted his own release. Once both had ended, he stayed within her for a few more moments before withdrawing and rolling over to the side.

“Cregan," she asked, “what was that thing that happened to me right before your release?" 

"When a man reaches the peak of his pleasure, he releases his seed. What you experienced was your own peak as, yes, women are able to experience great pleasure from a man. Men just don’t always choose to do so, thinking only of their own needs and desires. I want you to find pleasure in our marriage bed as our martial duties should not be a chore for either of us.”

“Thank you!" she whispered.

He then placed a tender kiss on her brow, "no problem dear.”

Shortly thereafter they both fell asleep.