[how she still has the energy to meet his thrusts is beyond him, but impressive. he rewards her with each thrust, then a slow rolling of his hips once he's pressed against the hilt. she's sore, he can tell by how she shivers, how each twitch of her body is both overstimulated and still asking for more.]
You're already mine, Alicent.
[he repeats her name, a constant between them. claiming again as his mouth claims hers, taking everything that leaves her. sweat, sound, breath. she gave herself to him and he's never going to forget it. he doesn't know when she did, maybe when she tended to his wounds, or when she handed him that cigarette. dainty hands now covered with come and dirt and him. he said he'd take care of her and he's a man of his word. fingers dig into her breast to leave marks there, too, outlines of more tiny bruises that he knows she likes.
he fucks her until he feels her body go slack, until her hands no longer try and grasp around his own and her noises dwindle and her eyes flutter shut. a warm body to rut into, to come into, to release. he sees her exhaustion, grinds into her for a little while longer for the sake of his seed taking. it's what she wanted, what she asked for. when he's finished he can't resist taking a mouthful of her cunt to taste himself on her, in her. delicious when her muscles still react to that. he hopes she dreams of him when he carries her out of the forest, tucking her in to bed. he doesn't leave her alone, wrapping her up in his arms beneath the sheets.]
🎀 cw a lil somno mention
You're already mine, Alicent.
[he repeats her name, a constant between them. claiming again as his mouth claims hers, taking everything that leaves her. sweat, sound, breath. she gave herself to him and he's never going to forget it. he doesn't know when she did, maybe when she tended to his wounds, or when she handed him that cigarette. dainty hands now covered with come and dirt and him. he said he'd take care of her and he's a man of his word. fingers dig into her breast to leave marks there, too, outlines of more tiny bruises that he knows she likes.
he fucks her until he feels her body go slack, until her hands no longer try and grasp around his own and her noises dwindle and her eyes flutter shut. a warm body to rut into, to come into, to release. he sees her exhaustion, grinds into her for a little while longer for the sake of his seed taking. it's what she wanted, what she asked for. when he's finished he can't resist taking a mouthful of her cunt to taste himself on her, in her. delicious when her muscles still react to that. he hopes she dreams of him when he carries her out of the forest, tucking her in to bed. he doesn't leave her alone, wrapping her up in his arms beneath the sheets.]