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Period Sex

Anonymous asked:

Please please elaborate on Aemond and period sex lmao


Hi!

So, I heard some of my lovely followers are on their period! Let's see how Aemond would help with that ;)

Aemond x fem!reader | period sex | smut | 18+ only


You sighed, steam curling from the water of the tub you relaxed in, the water sloshing pleasantly as you spread your legs. Your exploring hands dipped low to the junction of your thighs, swirling around your aching center. You sank lower into the water, resting your head back as you continued pleasuring yourself.

You hooked a leg over the wooden edge of your bathtub, opening yourself wider for your fingers. Soft moans escaped your lips, mingling with the crackle of the fireplace beside you.

“Starting without me?”

You gave a start, water splashing over the side of the tub, as you looked in surprise at where your husband lounged against the doorframe. Aemond’s violet eye was dilated, his curved lips forming a mischievous smile. He unfolded his arms, walking to kneel beside you, skimming a finger across the water as he measured your expression. “Good morning, my lady.” He leaned in to press a kiss to your lips. “May I be of assistance?”

Aemond’s broad hand dipped into the water, kneading at the swell of your breast, pinching and rolling your pert nipple lightly. He captured your mouth once more, drinking in the little gasps of pleasure you uttered. You caught his hand as it began trailing down your body, shaking your head as you looked up into his face. “I’m not…it’s not…”

Aemond’s brow furrowed as he waited for you to form a coherent sentence.

“I’m on the rag.”

“I beg your pardon?”

“Aemond.” You snorted a bemused half-laugh. “It’s my time of moon.”

Realization dawned slowly across his handsome features. His eye roved across your body, his hand still gripping the flesh of your hip.

“I don’t want you to be disgusted by me.” You quickly tried to explain but Aemond pressed a long finger to your lips.

“You think I would balk at the sight of a little blood?”

“I-”

“When you are laid out before me in such a delicious manner?”

“Aemond-”

He kissed you swifty, urgently. “Stand.”

You obeyed, feeling the intensity of his expression sparking molten in your core. Aemond helped you step out of the bath, drying your cursorily with a towel before leading you to the bed.

He spun you to face him, clasping your face as he kissed you once more as he guided you down upon the soft mattress. His silken hair tickled your bare flesh as Aemond hovered over you, sucking bruising marks to your throat and chest.

“Spread your legs.” His voice was husky, breath hot upon your damp skin.

“Aemond, the sheets…”

“We have others.” He stood at the foot of the bed, tugging you down so your legs dangled over the mattress.

You watched as he undressed, chewing your lip when your eyes alighted upon his hard arousal now free from the confines of his trousers. He prowled to where you lay prone, grabbing your thighs as you wrapped your legs around his trim waist, interlocking your ankles and pulling him flush against you.

His hands gripped your hips as he lined himself to your entrance. He leaned over you, his silken hair tickling your chest as he grazed his lips against yours. “This won’t hurt you?”

“Please, Aemond…” You panted, already close with just the head of his leaking member brushing your slick folds.

He smiled against your mouth, kissing you deeper, his tongue sweeping yours as he entered you slowly, until he was fully seated within your clenching cunt.

You let out a mewling whimper, tugging on Aemond’s lower lip with your teeth, causing him to hiss, breaking the kiss. You looked up at his angular face, his mouth was slack with pleasure, his purple eye hooded as it watched your own changing expressions as he began moving inside of you. The lewd sounds of your lovemaking filled the room as you inhaled the heady scent of sex.

You looked down the length of your body to where the two of you were joined; it was indeed quite a mess, the sight serving only to spur you closer to your climax.

“Gods, you’re so tight.” Aemond breathed, pressing open mouthed kisses to your chest, your breasts bouncing with every sure stroke of his hips. “So warm and wet.” His lips came to nibble at your ear, his pace becoming faster and more erratic as he neared his own release.

“Don’t stop.” You whispered, pulling him to lay flush against you, your cunt tightening further around his length as the first flutters of your orgasm washed over you. “Aemond, please don’t stop.”

He kissed you deeply as your fingers tangled in his hair, the strokes of his tongue hot against yours as, with a groan, he rutted deep into you, spilling his seed against your cervix. Your legs squeezed his waist tightly, drawing him as close to you as was possible, the clenching of your release milking him as you moaned and gasped in ecstasy. His name fell senselessly from your lips as Aemond pumped into you several more times before reluctantly withdrawing from your heat.

He looked down in pride at the ruined sheets and his own stained skin. He smiled lazily at your awed expression. “That was most enlightening, Y/N. Something we will certainly need to revisit in the future.”

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