Aemond x fem!reader | pure smut | 18+ only | breeding kink
“Aemond.” You moaned his name, face pressing into the soft contours of the pillow.
You felt him moving against you, his front pressed flush with your back, his knee coaxing your legs farther apart as he lined the tip of his cock to your wanting cunt.
Your hips raised slightly off the bed, trying to press against him, but Aemond seemed intent on taking his time with you. “Hush, my love, allow me to savor having you like this.” Hot breath tickled your ear as Aemond leaned close, nibbling at your slack jaw. “So helpless, so needy beneath me.”
You tried bucking into him as Aemond began running the head of his cock up and down your slick folds, dipping in only enough to drive you mad before repeating the motions. “Please, Aemond!”
“Hmm, ‘please’ sounds so good on your tongue.” Aemond stilled, pressing into your silken opening a fraction at a time, your pussy walls clenched in anticipation of his girth. “Say it again.”
“Please.” You would do anything for this teasing torture to end.
“Verygood, Y/N.” With a fluid movement, Aemond sunk his length into you, his moan of pleasure mingling with your own gasp as his hips slapped flush against your backside. He stilled, allowing you to adjust to his size, the slight discomfort you initially felt melting into a burning need.
You arched into each languid stroke as he began thrusting, long and deep, silver hair tickling your face as he leaned on his forearms above you. “Look at me.”
You raised your head, turning into the hot kiss Aemond placed to your parted lips. He wrapped a firm hand around the nape of your neck, pressing you back against the pillows as his pace increased. Your fingers gripped the sheets as the sound of your lovemaking filled the room, a heady aroma of sweat and sex caused you to bite your lip and eagerly raise your hips to meet Aemond’s.
“I want you to come inside me.” You felt the effect your words had as his cock twitched inside of you. He was close.
You rose up on your forearms, feeling the bounce of your buttocks as Aemond fucked you hard into the mattress. You were able to see his expression over your shoulder as his hand wrapped around your neck, pulling you further back. His angular face, framed by a waterfall of moonlit hair, was slack with pleasure, his hooded eye a glowing silver as a moonbeam fell across it. Those curved lips of his you loved so much were parted, allowing low sounds of pleasure to escape.
Seeing him in this state sent a shudder through you as electricity danced in your core, the walls of your cunt tightened around him. Your brow furrowed, Aemond’s breath mingled with your own as your lustful eyes met.
“Aemond, I’m going to come.” Your voice was soft, the words murmured into his mouth as he brushed his lips against yours.
His hand on your throat tightened as your climax rolled over you, your cunt squeezing around him in waves of pulsing ecstasy. He drove into you several more times before spilling hot ropes of his thick cum deep into your spasming center. Aemond pushed himself to the hilt inside of you, savoring the sensation of your heat and softness around and under him.
He placed a kiss between your shoulder blades, rocking your joined bodies against the bed as if he could sink just a little further into your slick warmth. With a final squeeze, he released your neck, running his fingers instead down your arm to the side of your breast before cupping the swell of flesh, kneading your pert nipple.
With a sinfully wet sound, Aemond slid his cock out of you, coaxing you to roll over onto your back with a guiding hand at your hip. He straddled you, looking down into your face with an expression close to reverence.
“Marry me.”
You huffed out a half-laugh at his words and the way he uttered them like a prayer, his eye roving across your body.
“I do not jest, Y/N.” Aemond lowered himself against you, his long silver hair falling like a curtain around your faces. “You will be my wife. You will mother our children.” He placed a large hand upon your womb, pressing down where you could still feel the heat of his orgasm inside your body.
You rose up to kiss him, your lips moving against each other, his head followed you as you lowered yours back onto the pillow, his tongue entreating entrance to your mouth. He kissed you deeply and slowly, savoring the post-coital high, your fingers running light patterns along his lean back.
“I will marry you, Aemond.” You whispered as the prince broke away just enough to look into your eyes. “I want to be your wife.” His eye closed, drinking in your words with a smile on his curved lips. “I want you to put your child in me, have my womb fill with your seed.”
You could feel Aemond’s hard arousal against you already, his pupil dilated as he opened his eye to look down at your wanton expression.
“We should wed as soon as possible, my love.” He kissed you again before encouraging you to spread your legs further with a hand at your thigh. “You will conceive this very night, speaking words like that.”
You opened obediently to him, bringing your legs up to rest over his shoulders as his long fingers encircled your ankles, wiggling your hips playfully to signal Aemond you were ready for him to make love to you once more.
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The moon had long since set when the two of you finally collapsed next to each other, breathing erratic and skin shining from exertion. The predawn light outside heralded the singing of birds as Aemond pulled you into his arms, nuzzling into the crook of your neck, murmuring sleepy sweet nothings into your ear.
Your legs tangled together in the sheets and his hand cupping the fullness of your breast, the two of you fell into deep slumber, dreaming of the life you had started together.
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