Passion On The Eve Of War (R-18) (Page 76)

[Warning: Explicit Sexual Content Ahead! Read At Your Own Risk!]

~~~(POV: Raenon Targaryen)~~~

~~~(Location: The Narrow Sea, Dragonstone, Westeros)~~~

~~~(Current Age: 17 Years)~~~

~~~(Date: 301 AC)~~~

Night has fallen on Dragonstone.

Our mighty armies are finishing their preparations for war. Oberyn has been gone for a few days now. He'll be waiting in Dorne and working on rebuilding there until he receives word from me that he should move North.

The hand gliding up and down my body takes my mind off the upcoming war. It's a hand I've felt many times and one I always love to feel. My own hand finds its way into her hair.

My fingers gently massage her scalp as the warmth of the bed keeps up bound. Unwanting to move or disturb the peace we've found. Her hums of approval at my touch send a pleasant feeling through me.

"My dear brother... Now that we're alone, I must confess something..."

The soft words leave Dany with a slight shake to them. Telling me she's about to speak to me about something important to her. My hand glides down her back and rests above her shapely butt.

Margaery is asleep next to us. Today was a long one for all of us, especially Margaery. She refuses to relax when Dany and I are working.

"What is it, my Dragoness..."

The whisper leaves my lips with a sense of security. She holds me tighter a second later. I feel her incredible body glide across mine as she takes a position on top of me. Looking into my eyes from above.

My sister's hands rest on the sides of my head. Our noses are almost touching. The identical purple pupils that we share stare into one another. There is distress in my sister as I look.

The moonlight bounces off the ocean and lights our room enough to see each other.

"I'm afraid..."

It's been a long time since I saw my sister this vulnerable. It reminds me of the time we sat together after I saved her from Viserys and Drogo. She was a frightened little girl then. Both of us were children.

Now we have three children together. Rulers of Freedom Bay. It's incredible to see how far we've come from that night.

"I'll always protect you, Dany... Our kids. Our family. Our people. Our friends. Nothing will happen to them. Whether it's in my power or not. I'll stop at nothing to make sure you're safe."

Her thumbs softly and slowly trace and circle my cheekbones. After a few seconds, one of her thumbs runs across my bottom lip. Lightly opening my mouth in the process. The look in her eyes tells a lot.

Adoration. Lust. Vulnerability. Desire.

Pure Love.

My hand moves up her back and rests on the back of her neck. The white-gold hair of my sister surrounds me on both sides. Cascading like a waterfall. My hand pulls her head closer to mine, and she sinks into the movement.

The moment our lips connect, she crashes her body against mine. The sensation is lightning. The bare body of my sister against mine begins a fire inside my soul.

"Please..."

As we pull apart from our kiss, a pleading word escapes from her. Deep down, I know what she's asking. I want the same thing, and one night of that specific pleasure should be fine. All we can do is hope it doesn't result in the same as the others.

Our lips connect again, and my hands are soon filled with her perky and plump butt. The three pregnancies have made her body slightly bigger in the best places.

She retained her petite figure, but my favorite parts of her have grown in size over the years.

"You'll have to be quiet... Margaery is asleep..."

My warning to my sister is almost ignored as we part breath again.

"I don't care... I need you, Rae..."

That's enough for me.

In a show of dexterity and agility, I shift our positions without making the bed move much. Now that she's pressed below me, I can see the desperation forming in her eyes. Joining the feelings I saw only a moment ago.

I move my hips back and forth. The wet liquids that come from my sister make it easier to move. My long and thick dragon glides and grinds against her womanhood.

Refusing her silent pleas of penetration.

The intense teasing is too much for her to bare. Her beautiful features are flushed red, and she's biting her bottom lip hard. Almost drawing blood. Trying her hardest to stay quiet.

She does care about waking up Margaery.

The small hands that I'm so used to feeling press on my chest, and I feel her legs wrap around me. Trying to push me inside her every time I pull back. She wants me inside her, but the movement isn't something she can match easily.

"I can't take it anymore... Fuck me... Please... I need you, brother..."

Gods.

I honestly can't take it when she talks to me like that.

My hand wraps around the base of my dragon as I stop my teasing. The tip presses against her entrance. Dany's head plops down on the pillows as she bucks her hips slightly. I haven't entered yet. Only prolonging her torture for now.

The curling of her toes and rolling of her ankles remind me of our most passionate nights. When she's at her apex. Those are the most dangerous nights, from what I remember.

"As my Dragoness wishes..."

The tip of my dragon that was barely inside her slides deeper. The motion is made easy by the sheer amount of liquid she's giving in response.

"Fuaaaa..."

She tries so hard to stay quiet during the moment of penetration. But the smallest of vocal announcements is made. It's a good sign that we're both enjoying this a lot.

~~~(POV: Daenerys Targaryen)~~~

~~~(Location: The Narrow Sea, Dragonstone, Westeros)~~~

~~~(Current Age: 17 Years)~~~

~~~(Date: 301 AC)~~~

He spreads my womanhood wide and sinks deep into me. Crushing against my baby chamber. The same place he inseminated me. Where he made me a mother three times over...

He pulls his hips back, and my eyes disappear slightly at the amazing sensation.

My heart races as I remember nights similar to this one. How I always ended up a few weeks after. It's a possible night for me. I know that. A part of me. A big part. Wants another one.

The man I love is bringing war to an entire continent. There will be stretches of time I don't see him. Long stretches of time.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!"

I can't stop the pleasure anymore. I can't hold my voice back anymore. My legs shake uncontrollably as he throws his hips against mine over and over. Rubbing, stretching, and penetrating with his dragon.

My body feels the shifting on the other side of the bed. My face is probably unsightly at the present moment. My daze-filled eyes find Margaery's, and her growing rosy cheeks tell me she's no longer asleep. Only watching us now.

The sweat dripping from our bodies is soaking the sheets. Filling the room with an odor that adults make.

My toes curl hard and spread apart as Rae drives as deep as I can go. Pinning me hard against the bed. My legs wrap around him. Making sure he can't leave.

"FUCK!"

"HUAAAAAA!!!"

My cry of pleasure follows Rae's single word. He pumps his hips against mine as I feel the hot seed of my brother fill me. It's been so long since he released inside me. Not since Daenys was born. My entire body rocks at my brother's actions.

Followed by my thighs, hips, womanhood, and butt moving and jittering uncontrollably.

"Fuck..."

The whisper comes from the other side of the bed. I completely forgot Margaery was awake and watching. As I look at her, I see her hands playing with her body in various ways as she watches.

"Sorry about waaAAAA-!!!!"

In the middle of my apology, Rae turns me on my side. Fully facing Margaery, and madly thrusts his dragon in and out of me. Having never fully left.

The shaking of my body rocks harder, following the constant curling and scraping of my toes against the sheets in this new position.

~~~(POV: Margaery Tyrell)~~~

~~~(Location: The Narrow Sea, Dragonstone, Westeros)~~~

~~~(Current Age: 18 Years)~~~

~~~(Date: 301 AC)~~~

Oh, Gods... The scene before me is one of the most erotic things I could ever imagine. Raenon has Dany on her knees, and he's pulling her hair from behind as he drives himself in and out of her.

SLAP!

SLAP!

SLAP!

The pound of their hips makes an audible noise. I see the waves and movements of Dany's butt at the incredible motion.

"YES!!! RIGHT THERE!!! RIGHT FUCKING THERRRRRE!!!"

The sweat from Dany's brow is giving her a pleasured and satisfied look. The sheer domination and control she's under is amazing. Her eyes aren't even looking in the right direction anymore. They are rolled into her head just a bit.

"FUAAAAAAAA!!!"

I watch visible liquid from my spot on the bed explode from where Raenon is pounding her. His hips stop moving as he's buried as deep as she'll let him go. A grit expression is filling his own.

Fuck...

Fuck!

FUCK!!

"I want some too..."

It's barely a whisper that leaves my lips.

As Raenon exits Dany, she falls over with her eyes closed. Seemingly asleep. I watch my husband's gaze shift to me.

"What was that..."

A soft and alluring whisper is what I receive from him.

Completely different from what I had just watched.