[There was a bond between them, affection when he wished to show it or she was needy for it. She couldn't speak to what the bond was, how deep it ran, not in words, but some things didn't need to be said. Passion had only grown where lust would have grown cold and died. It was a good arrangement, marred only by duty and guilt, but their voices were more easily drowned out.
She had to bite her palm from screaming from his marking. She lost her rhythm and pace for a moment, quick and harsh for a few thrusts before returning to the slow build they started. He knew well how to drive her mad and break her resolve. It never failed to make whine and plead for more.
In response, she gripped his throat as he had hers that first time, pressing her brow to his as her hips pumped him slowly, in a drawn out, painfully long second.]
What do you suggest then? [Her younger self might have added a threat, warning him not to displease her or she'd simply go to bed. Idle threats. They had moved past that into something more settled and established, where she genuinely asked his advice without hesitation.
She smirked at the suggestion, kissing him deeper and wantonly. He wasn't wrong, but more children meant finding a means to be with Viserys as well. He might not feel well enough to try. Planning for that though could at least wait until she suspected she was. Then, she'd agonize over a way to mask the pregnancy with Viserys.]
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Date: 2022-11-12 07:18 pm (UTC)She had to bite her palm from screaming from his marking. She lost her rhythm and pace for a moment, quick and harsh for a few thrusts before returning to the slow build they started. He knew well how to drive her mad and break her resolve. It never failed to make whine and plead for more.
In response, she gripped his throat as he had hers that first time, pressing her brow to his as her hips pumped him slowly, in a drawn out, painfully long second.]
What do you suggest then? [Her younger self might have added a threat, warning him not to displease her or she'd simply go to bed. Idle threats. They had moved past that into something more settled and established, where she genuinely asked his advice without hesitation.
She smirked at the suggestion, kissing him deeper and wantonly. He wasn't wrong, but more children meant finding a means to be with Viserys as well. He might not feel well enough to try. Planning for that though could at least wait until she suspected she was. Then, she'd agonize over a way to mask the pregnancy with Viserys.]
Don't bring the tea then.
[As simple as that.]