#broodmare

It was hard not to notice the dark, hunger filled stares the rogue Prince had when the pretty maid Rhaenyra had found walked into the room. Thankfully or rather unfortunately for the Lyseni girl, the rest of the Dragonstone court was none the wiser. Not that anyone would have been able to stop Daemon from taking his desires. Still, she fought hard not to be left alone with the Prince. It seemed the Gods were not on her side for long. “It seems, little mouse - we are all alone.” Her eyes flashed up; the wall in her way as she heard the deep, familiar voice from behind. The pounding of her heart was easily in her ears as she gulped at finally being caught.

“My Prince…” She whispered so sweetly; eyes wide as she caught herself between the cold wall and the rogue in front of her. His smirk only widened and the hunger that was seemingly always in his stare gave a cold shiver down her spine. Daemon stalked closer; a predator with its prey as she backed into the wall once more. His amusement was easy to see as his smirk tugged on his lips once more and before she knew it; Daemon was pressed against her body. His greedy hands were already on her hips as his smile only widened some more. He was the embodiment of wickedness and the Prince only had eyes for the pretty, little maid.

His eyes grew dark in desire as he pressed her against the wall; those sweet, mouth watering ample breasts that had haunted his dreams were pushed against the dress and nearly began to spill out. Daemon had no control over his next movements as he tugged; ripping her pretty dress and his hot mouth was soon harshly sucking on a pretty pink, pebbled nipple. Her hand rested on his chest; the small strength she had was no match for the rogue Prince as she pushed against him. His dark chuckles rang in her ears as his free hand greedily reached for the skirts of her dress. “Oh, we are going to have so much fun together.” The maid did not know if to take such a thing as a promise or threat.

“Please–please..I ..” Her eyes widened; those soft, pouting lips parted as she felt his lager, rougher hand cup her pretty, bare pussy. A sharp gasp escaped her as Daemon’s slender fingers brushed through her puffy lips. “Such a whore I have in my home.” His cruel words had her whining; shaking her head but his fingers were soon coated in her slick arousal. Her sweet, sensitive clit was soon captured between his fingers as the Prince forced her to lock eyes with him. Daemon had dreamt about this moment and now it was all coming to pass more deliciously than he ever thought possible. “So fucking wet for me.” He purred; his head resting on her own as their eyes locked. 

Still, his pretty maid began to shake her head; eyes welling with tears as his fat, mushroom head pressed against her drooling pussy. Daemon was already leaking pre-cum as he smeared it against her sweet, pretty clit. Her face was still a pretty picture of shock, whilst the rogue Prince only smirked down at her; his bright eyes filled with want and desire. His free hand began to grope at her ample, covered breast as she began to shake her head once more. The act only had Daemon’s hard cock twitching. “Please - my prince..” Her voice cracked as he slowly began to push in. The stretch took her by surprise, as did the pleasure that began to wash over her without warning.

It seemed to read on her face as Daemon darkly chuckled in her ear and gave no pause before bottoming inside her in one thrust. “Good girl, that’s it -” He purred, brushing their noses together as he watched in delight as her sweet gasps of pain and pleasure came over him. His free hand greedily returned to her sweat, bouncing breast. Her hand gripped his tunic; held it so tight as she whined; eyes big and her sweet looking lips parted as Daemon only began to thrust. The sound of their bodies slapping against each other was so loud in the secluded area. The Prince soon passionately captured her soft lips in a messy kiss; his tongue pushing in her hot mouth without invitation.

He chuckles against her lips; his hand returning to the back of her neck now so the little maid could not escape. Tears fell down her face as she thought of Rhaenyra’s reaction and the sight of them only had Daemon’s cock twitching inside her. He grunts in her ear; whilst pushing deeper. Her own stomach tightens in anticipation. “Fuck, so good, hmm? Do you like it?” Daemon taunted her some more as he stared down; a ring of cream forming around his cock. “Of course you do..look at you.” Her head falls back as her eyes roll. Her legs are shaking as his fat, mushroom head pushes against her spongy spot with great practice and soon her climax rips through her.