GOT: The Golden Lion

Joffrey's hands rose a little from her ass and untied the tight bodice-like thing that clung to her waist. It kept her regal, too-modest robes tight on her. As soon as it was completely open, he felt her robes become free, enough for him to slide them aside off her shoulders and bunch them below around her waist.

Her smallclothes covered her bosom too, but they lasted a mere second as he pulled them apart, truly claiming Daenerys Targaryen's brazen nakedness. Her plump breasts were just big enough for his wide-open palms to fully embrace, and yet feel some of her alabaster flesh spill between the fingers. Her rosy, tight nipples were hard, revealing her desire was no less than his. He wanted to smother them with his lips, but her mouth was just as hot.

The two made a mess all over each other's faces until they glistened and oozed each other's scents.

"T-Take me, Joffrey-eh!" Daenerys confessed her desire and rose up a little on her knees.

Joffrey stopped kissing her and lifted her entire robe, easily taking it off her head as he didn't want her to stand up. But doing so made her silver hair messy, and he loved the look on her even more. A wild, untamed view of Daenerys' bare beauty, what a sight to behold, he thought.

"This is not needed." Joffrey gripped her lower smallclothes from each side of the waist and pulled it apart, tearing it up with ease. With that, her drenched pussy came into his view, as pink as her nipples and lips, a trace of hair also present. He wanted to reach there with his hand, but stopped himself and quickly pushed down his breeches without making her move.

As soon as he shoved his breeches to his knees, his regal, lengthy, girthy cock sprang up straight, erect, and throbbing in need of Daenerys' feminine warmth.

"Umm…" Daenerys moaned at the sight of his sizable manhood. She smirked and grabbed his shaft before slowly rubbing it across the length of her tight entrance. She willingly drenched him with her juices first, all the while resuming the tug-of-war with his lips.

"Oooh! Y-you are…"

"Big?" Joffrey finished.

"Umm…" Daenerys sat down on his cock slowly. His bulging, ballooning cockhead sank in first. It had been so long since she made love, so feeling him spread her pussy lips wide while paving the way made her moan in abandon. "Aaaah, i-it is…"

Joffrey gritted his teeth. The real meal had only just been presented and he was already feeling on the edge. He knew this was a more psychological game than physical. Somehow, Daenerys had tickled all the right senses in his body.

He maintained a firm grip on her breasts while feeling his greedy cock slide between her soaking, swallowing walls. The door of her femininity opened wide for him, his fierce entry turned her fiery furnace hotter. He wished he could see his length slowly vanish inside her.

She's going to take it all?

Joffrey was a bit shocked when she didn't stop like most other women did when taking him for the first time. Slowly, she clamped willingly with her walls on his girth and then exhaled to loosen a little and take more of him.

"Gods… you're going to break it, Daenerys," Joffrey jokingly declared and went for her breasts and bit one of her nipples softly.

"Aaah!" Daenerys arched forward to present him with all of her pink, ripe tips, giggling like a maiden in love. "T-That's the… plan, Joff-reeh!"

"I like that plan."

Joffrey wasn't someone to go slow and steady. He liked to savor his women according to his desire. Although he would love to see her riding him, he wanted to be the one plundering her.

"Let's move somewhere a little more comfortable." As soon as he felt tight, hilt deep inside Daenerys, he gripped her ass and began to stand up.

"Aaah! Joffrey, stop!" Daenerys wasn't planning on moving on his sizable cock that intensely so soon. Feeling him move so much, she felt utterly stretched inside.

"Ooooh, god!"

Music to his ears, Joffrey took her to the lone bedroom on the floor and quickly leaned forward, falling on the bed with Daenerys, never leaving the embrace of her cunt. On top of that, he liked this position since her legs wrapped around his waist, his weight pressing down into her womb.

He only let her go when he was sure his cock kept her there, wide and ready. Reluctantly releasing her ass that smothered his hands wonderfully against the bed, he took off his own clothes to truly savor the sensual exchange.

Time to plant my seed.

"Ah, aaaaah, too deep!" She mewled in pleasure and pain combined. Her arms hugged his neck tightly and pulled him in to take her mouth.

He didn't mind as her lips made him harder. Besides, he had her tight, ripe cunt to plunder. He quickly began to lean into her, folding her body and raising her legs until they were stuck over his shoulders.

Her shorter, delicate frame was so easy to handle for him that he made her pussy face up. His cock could strike down to the hilt with each plunge. It felt insanely hot, the sensations made him shudder with each glide.

"Ah, ah, ummmmh~"

He thrust into her body, and the ancient bed creaked dangerously. The dirty sheets were not as clean as he wanted, but at that moment he didn't care. Each thrust between her legs ended with him buried to the hilt, and each pullback stopped just at the tip.

"Ungh, ungh… ummmmm~"

As Joffrey gained a rhythm fucking her, Daenerys' moans also matched his thrusts, rising and falling in pitch as he thrust the air out of her lungs.

He weighed down on her, folding her straight legs up until her knees pressed into her amazing breasts. She felt so delicate and vulnerable at that moment that he stopped kissing her and just watched her from up close, looking into her intoxicated eyes, finding pleasure imagining what she was thinking—getting plundered by someone who used to be her enemy until a year ago.

Not plundered, but bred.

He felt closer to his goal, his balls itching for that gush of filthy release right into her womb. He didn't know if doing it once would do the magic, so he planned on fucking her as many times as he could until that bastard dragon returned to save them.

"Oooooooh~ Yes, yes, yesssss~ I'm coming, my… oh my go-ah!" Daenerys lost herself completely. She couldn't remember the last time she was fucked that hard. Or the last time she came that intensely.

His girth and length were so much more than just perfect. She felt his skin brush against her clitoris with each thrust, and his cockhead striking the most sensitive spot deep inside. Each time he went balls deep, she felt so full and stretched. Her life had been one chaotic mess after another, but in that moment, with Joffrey, she felt truly desired, or perhaps even loved, even if that was a mere illusion.

Her agonizing gasps vocalized between moans, fast and hard, and she gasped at each plunge of his cock. At the moment of completion, her core convulsed around him, a sloppy, slippery mess of their sex.

"Aaah, I'm…" She cried out in ecstasy and exploded with an erotic release. Her belly throbbed, and her entire lower body frantically quivered, one tight squeeze of her pussy after another. She drizzled her sweet, sweet nectar all over his still-thrusting heat.

The clapping squelches intensified with Joffrey pressing more of his weight onto her, as if climbing a ladder to fold her body until her pussy faced the ceiling, only to be drilled in by his rampaging cock.

He left no room for her to move, stretched in ways that her pussy lips were spread apart naturally. With each plunge, he could feel he reached the wet dark end of her pussy, and right there, he rammed himself for the last, deep, hard thrusts before abruptly stopping, not a single inch of his cock was left out—all embraced by her quivering hot walls.

"Gah! D-Daenerys… I'm… going to…" Joffrey panted just like her and abandoned himself to pleasure. He sensed his molten juices course through his lengthy cock, and gloriously spray inside her, burst after burst. He could feel the warmth of his climax filling her up, making a creamy mess until more of his cream started to leak out around the base of his shaft.

Truly, he poured himself into her, his seed, his weight, his desire, and all of his hopes for a glorious future depended on his manhood and her womb.

"Y-You are… amazing." Joffrey kissed her on the lips one last time and eased back. But he didn't move away, only letting her legs down and spread around his kneeling frame. His cock, drenched in a gooey mess, was still half erect; A result of merely looking at her seductive, charming body.

Seeing his seed spilling out of her swollen slit, he decided to make sure she got some of it deep. So without a warning, he plunged two fingers straight inside her cunt, scooping the spills in, and began finger fucking her.

"O-Ooooh, l-let me rest, Joff… Oh, god!" Daenerys squirmed around his fingers, wriggling her waist and moaning her lungs out.

But Joffrey didn't stop, savoring the view, her jolting breasts, and her wide open mouth. Particularly the last one, as it gave him an idea.

"It's hard to hold back… Daenerys… You're so… so delightful… I want to be inside you again."

"W-Wait… I'm too sore!" Daenerys struggled to sit up, his slimy, slippery fingers making her feel too good.

His digits danced inside her, sploshing and squelching between her sore petals. The sound it made was too exhilarating, urging him to go faster. Each time, pushing his sticky cum deeper, he could see her pussy gaping with throbs, stretching and suckling his fingers.

Daenerys shook her head in silent protest, but her flushed, lustful, sweaty face said otherwise.

Joffrey increased the speed of his thrusting fingers instead, his thumb rubbing wildly on her clit. It brought Daenerys to a high, barely at the brink of climaxing once again. But it was then he retracted his fingers and stood up from the bed.

"Let's go to the fireplace, we can't let the fire die." He gave his hand to her, a silent test if she'd listen to him.

"Hm, we can't… let that happen, oh!" Daenerys took his hand and let him help her out of the bed. She followed his naked back or rather got pulled by his hand on her wrist.

When they arrived at the fireplace, the fire was almost on the verge of dying. Joffrey took quick action and threw some wood into it and blew a few breaths to get it going again.

Let's see if she'll do it.

He then focused back on his silver-haired lover. Her pussy was still a sopping mess, his spent load creamily drizzling out and trickling down on her thighs. It was a beautiful sight to him, as were her amazing breasts.

"Ah, it's not as hard anymore," he exclaimed and pulled Daenerys closer by her wrist, right in front of the fireplace. He also dragged her discarded robes left in that room and made them pool between their feet. "I want to be inside you again, Daenerys… a little helping hand please."

Too spent, tired, and almost delirious, Daenerys felt two hands press her down over her shoulders. Seeing it was Joffrey, she smiled like a lover and got down on her knees, facing his dangling, semi-erect cock that had thrust the life out of her.

Joffrey placed one hand on her silver hair and used the other one to stroke his cock and pull back his foreskin, revealing his purple cockhead, still coated in culmination from a while ago. "Let me help."

So graciously, he stepped closer to her mouth and pushed his cock on her lips. Right away, he found warm access into her mouth. Her willing throat greeted him, her violet eyes looking up at his big smile and happy eyes.

Daenerys also smiled, his manhood still slowly thrusting in and out of her mouth. It was an activity clearly beneath her status, but this was an exchange between lovers, she felt and allowed him to make love the way he wanted. For now, she just wanted to be normal and feel needed and loved.

Seeing his smile made her happy, her still swollen and flushed pussy wet once again, her skin gaining a pink flush of arousal.

"Ummm…" She tightened her lips for him, proudly looking up at his needy blue eyes.

But there was just one small misunderstanding. Joffrey indeed desired her, and in that moment, felt like he loved her in more than just physical ways. He already planned to make her his woman, so loving her was just part of the deal.

No, the reason behind his smile was something else.

Something very recent.

Something that made him truly proud of himself.

Who's the one kneeling now, Daenerys Targaryen?

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[A/N: Breeding to be continued in the next chapter…]

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