Sweet As Honey

Smut! Aaaah my first lemon?? My hands are sweaty after typing this one up...It is spicy right off the bat so proceed with caution!

Aemond x female!reader | Shameless smut | That's the content warning

You felt his hot breath on your mouth, breathing ragged, as you palmed him through his trousers. Aemond had you on your back, the length of his body pressed to yours, his violet eye half closed in bliss as he looked at your face. Your lips parted as he ducked his head to your neck, sucking a bruise on the soft skin there. You squirmed beneath his weight, Aemond’s hips grinding his erection against your searching hand.

When you attempted to reach into the front of his untied breeches, Aemond caught your wrist, pulling you away from him, and pinned your hand above your head. “You first, my love.” His voice was sinfully raspy, his pupil blown wide as he looked over your naked body. “I do not wish to finish anywhere but inside of you tonight.”

You whined in protest, but he silenced you with a searing kiss, coaxing your tongue into his mouth. Aemond ground himself against your core, and you bucked your hips against him, seeking the friction desperately. He chuckled darkly. “So needy for me.” He placed a kiss to the hollow of your throat, then began trailing wet kisses down to the swell of your breasts.

The warmth of his mouth around your nipple caused you to arch into his embrace. Taking advantage of this, Aemond snaked an arm around your back, pulling you closer against him as he sucked more of you into his mouth. Your fingers buried themselves in the hair that hung loose and long about his face, tugging slightly. Aemond moaned against your breast, looking up at you through hooded eye, before releasing you with a lewd wet sound. “You don’t know what that does to me, Y/N.” He paid similar attention to the other side, this time raking his teeth across your soft flesh, pulling a moan from your throat. You wrapped your legs around him, feeling his arousal against your own.

“Aemond please.”

“Hmm?” Aemond placed a few more sloppy kisses to your stomach before catching your legs with both his hands and pulling them further apart. He slid down your body, his silver hair tickling your fevered skin, until his breath caressed where you desired him most. You tried to move your hips upward, but Aemond’s hands held you firm. “Say that again.” His eye was on your face, drinking in your every change in expression.

“Please, Aemond.” You panted.

“Again.”

“Please.”

“Good girl.” He purred.

Aemond’s mouth placed hot kisses to the inside of both your thighs before he turned his attention to your aching cunt. Your body jerked as his tongue licked along your slit, tasting the nectar there. Your head fell back on the pillow as you tangled your hands once more in Aemond’s hair, pulling his face against your dripping core. He hummed in approval, hands still tight on your trembling legs.

“Gods, Aemond.” Between your increasing moans, his name slipped from your mouth with increasing volume as Aemond began licking and sucking at your clit. He chuckled at your desperation, letting forth a moan of his own whenever you pulled on his silken hair. Your grip had become vice-like as you felt the heated pressure of your pleasure build at his ministrations. His name fell from your lips, sounding like a whispered prayer, as your vision went white, and you fell apart around his mouth. Your hips jerked and shook as you came, Aemond drinking you down with fervor. He allowed you to ride out your orgasm on his face, tongue still lapping at the juices you spilled. When he pulled reluctantly away from your cunt, his mouth was wet with your slick as he smiled lazily at your expression.

He rose, crawling up your body and kissed you deeply, allowing you to taste your own release.

“That was…I’ve never…” You were at a loss for words, your head still spinning. Aemond smirked at you as he finally freed himself from the confining trousers he wore. Your eyes traveled along his lithe body, widening as you surveyed his large cock.

You reached forward to stroke along his length, but Aemond caught your hand in his once more, shaking his head knowingly at your disappointment. “I need you now, Y/N. It took all my self-control to not finish with just my tongue inside you.” Aemond groaned as he lined himself up at your entrance, the head of his leaking manhood brushing your slippery folds.

You raked your fingernails lightly along Aemond’s back, causing him to shudder. “Be gentle with me, Aemond. At least at first.” Your voice was sweet, eyes wide as he raised his head to look at you fully.

His eye flicked between your own before he placed a kiss to your forehead, a chaste touch for the circumstance but it made your heart swell.

“Always, my love.”