You spent most of the afternoon walking the shores of Saltcliffe.
Euron talking to you about trips taken here as a boy, and about how he'd first sailed here in a tiny boat, on his own, from Pyke as a boy barely grown, causing half his household to be out looking for him until he returned at dusk, with pockets full of things he'd stolen from a market stall. Started young, obviously.
You could have listened to him talk all day. You liked his voice, something about him was just so captivating, he made you laugh and when the time came to sail back, you watched Euron command from your where you stood on deck, ordering his crew what to load and shouting instructions and you could see where he got his well earned reputation, although the journey was no more than an hour around from Pyke to Saltcliffe around Ironmans Bay and back, he carried himself as he would on any journey, with absolute power and authority. Even in higher winds, the Silence was just that, quiet, deadly and still against the waves. You knew it was likely because he was a seasoned captain of all weathers, but to you, It was like he could even bend the seas and winds to his will. His boots walking the deck were the only sound you could hear.
Unable to contain your lust for him any longer, you approached him from behind, working your hands through to his waist. He turned around.
"My love, I want to see our cabin,"
He turned to look at you curiously "We won't be sleeping on the ship tonight,"
"I don't care," you lowered your hand down from where it rested on his muscled stomach, dangerously close, to give him the idea of what you wanted.
"Show me anyway," Euron took your hand in his, leading you below deck and down a corridor.
The moment the door closed, he had you pressed against it, his tongue pressing into your mouth and his arms caging you against the door.
"Seeing you...command...its," you whispered against his lips. "Makes me want you,"
Euron's blue eyes darkened "This is nothing...wait till a real battle, Maybe I'll take you with me when I use the Iron Fleet against your enemies,"
"I'd like that, I want to see you really at sea," The thought had your heart bursting out of your chest
He kissed you passionately, your mouths tangled together. "Someone might come in" you tested.
Euron let out a wild laugh "No they wouldn't, they wouldn't dare disturb me, their lives are not worth it,"
You dropped to your knees. "Good,"
"Bending the knee for me?" He chuckled, his usual cocky smirk across his features.
"Shhh," you unlaced his breeches and slipped your hand inside. He was already growing stiff against your hand as you released him.
Euron opened his mouth, no doubt about to provide one of his usual quips, but found himself wordless for once, gasping instead as you took all of him in your mouth.
You began working your way down slowly then back up, first tracing the underneath his cock from bottom to top, placing a few light kisses to the tip then with your eyes locked on him, you drew your tongue across the tip. You enjoyed the slow moan eliciting from Euron's lips and how he hardened in your mouth as you pressed the inside of your cheek to his end.
Knowing he liked it, you continued circling teasingly before working your way back down, even slower than before, starting at the top and swirling your tongue down and you smirked, you moved one hand to massage his balls. You could feel his cock pulse in your mouth so rolled your lips down to take him all in, hollowing your mouth and licking along the outlines of the veins.
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So Close I Can Taste It.
RomanceYou are the daughter of Robert Baratheon. During the events of S6, you are reluctantly sent to secure an alliance. It is not what you expect. Warnings: Smut and some language. Originally posted on my tumblr: gameofwinters Disclaimer: I do not own...