@coldcastles asked: [ grind ] rhaenyra straddles aegon's lap and starts grinding against them, slow and intentional
Marriage was an add thing, and by all means, neither of them lik the other and yet, he often found himself lost in the confidence she excludes, or the way she seems all the way too desperate to be around him, to have anything, anyone' inside her. The Realm's Delight but she is now all his and he will make sure the Kingdom and his sister wife knows it too. His hands place with ease on each side of her hips as she straggle him, the carriage jumping through a rock, causing him to make his grip grow tighter and guiding the motion of her hips against his own.
"Here, Rhaenyra? You are all too eager. One would think the future Queen of the Realm cannot spend a day without being utterly filled and satisfied." It's a dragon's blood, he thinks. She and his uncle had it in plenty, and more than he does but if anything, Aegon is prone to learn and understand her body more than others. "You going to have to use your words, Rhaenyra. Tell me what you so desperate for." And his hips buck upward to make her feel and tremble, the all too familiar of her.















