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Dragon's Desire: A Game of Passion - part 3
“This is going to ruin me.” Yet, you can’t resist the pull towards Aemond, towards the danger and excitement he brings.
Your internal struggle between caution and desire rages on within you, but ultimately, your heart yearns for him.
You make a choice - one that could change everything.
Anticipation courses through your body as you prepare to meet with Aemond once more.
You arrive at his chambers, your heart pounding in your chest.
He pulls you into his arms, his lips hungrily seeking yours.
“I need you,” he growls.
You melt into the passionate kiss, overwhelmed by the intensity of emotions coursing through you.
Your hands find their way to his shoulders, clinging to him as if your very life depends on it.
In that moment, all thoughts of consequence and repercussions vanish; there is only desire, passion, and Aemond.
Your response comes in the form of a low moan, an unspoken yet powerful affirmation of your need for him as well.
Your lips part, allowing his tongue to delve deeper into your mouth - a preview of what’s to come.
The taste of him, the scent of his skin, and the warmth of his body envelop you in a cocoon of pleasure.
He pushes you onto the bed, his body covering yours as he takes control.
His hands roam your body with confidence, exploring every curve and crevice as if he’s done this countless times before.
The sensation is both foreign and familiar at once, sending a jolt of electricity through your veins.
“I’ve never felt anything like this,” you think to yourself, your eyes closing in blissful surrender.
The sex is raw, passionate, and uninhibited - everything you’ve ever dreamed of but never dared to experience.
Aemond’s touch is firm yet gentle, his movements confident and practiced as he guides you through the stormy sea of your desires.
You gasp and moan with every thrust, each sensation more intense than the last.
As he fucks you harder and faster, his fingers find their way to your clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through your body.
“Oh gods,” you whisper, arching your back as waves of ecstasy wash over you.
He grunts in response, his pace quickening as he approaches the edge alongside you.
You climax together, your bodies entwined in a dance as old as time itself.
The world around you disappears, and all that remains is the feeling of Aemond inside you, the exquisite pleasure radiating from every pore, and the knowledge that nothing will ever be the same again.
As you both catch your breath, your bodies still entwined, you feel an overwhelming sense of closeness and connection with Aemond.
“I need more,” you whisper, craving another release even as aftershocks ripple through your body.
He chuckles softly in response, his lips tracing a trail of kisses along your neck before he whispers, “Until next time, my lady.”
You leave his chambers feeling both exhausted and exhilarated, your heart racing with the thought that this is only the beginning.
As you walk away, Aemond’s parting words echo in your mind - a promise of more pleasure, more excitement, and more danger to come.
And despite all reason and caution, you can’t wait for what lies ahead.
This can’t last.
The thought haunts you as you prepare for your final encounter with Aemond.
Your hands tremble slightly as you slip into a revealing dress—one that leaves little to the imagination and highlights every curve of your body.
You apply makeup, carefully choosing shades that will accentuate your smoldering eyes and full lips.
In this moment, you feel like a woman on fire: a desperate desire burning within you, an unquenchable thirst for Aemond’s touch.
You question the wisdom of returning to him—of allowing yourself to fall deeper into this dangerous game.
But your heart aches for him, and your body craves his touch like a drug.
You can’t resist the pull any longer; you need more.
So you steel your resolve, take a deep breath, and make your way to Aemond’s chambers.
He pulls you close, his lips descending on yours in a desperate kiss.
“I don’t want to let you go,” he whispers against your mouth, the passion and vulnerability in his voice sending shivers down your spine.
Your arms tighten around him in response, your body pressing against his as if trying to become one with him.
“Neither do I,” you confess softly, your lips brushing against his ear.
There’s an unspoken understanding between the two of you now: this is our last time together.
No more excuses or denial—only raw, honest passion and the desperate need to make every moment count.
Aemond takes your hand and leads you to the bed, where he pushes you gently onto your back.
You watch him with hungry eyes as he undresses, revealing a lean, muscular body that you long to touch and explore.
His silver hair falls around his shoulders, framing his face as he gazes down at you with an intensity that takes your breath away.
Without a word, Aemond climbs onto the bed and positions himself between your legs, his eyes never leaving yours.
Your heart races in anticipation as he reaches for your dress, slowly sliding it up your body to reveal your nakedness beneath.
He inhales sharply at the sight of you—a beautiful, sensual woman, spread out before him like an offering.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous,” he growls, his voice thick with desire as he leans down and traces a line of kisses along your inner thigh.
Your breath catches in your throat, and you moan softly as he edges closer to your core.
“I can’t wait to taste you, my lady.”
His lips finally brush against your wetness, his tongue delving between your swollen folds.
You gasp at the first contact, your body arching off the bed in response to the exquisite sensation of his mouth on your pussy.
Aemond’s hands hold you steady as he laps at your clit, his tongue circling and teasing until you’re trembling with need.
“Please,” you whimper, your fingers tangling in his hair as you beg for more.
“Fuck me, Aemond.”
He chuckles softly against your skin, the vibrations sending shockwaves through your body.
“As you wish, my lady.”
Aemond positions himself above you and slowly guides his hard cock into your wet heat.
You cry out in pleasure as he fills you, stretching and teasing every sensitive nerve ending within you.
His movements are slow at first, deliberate strokes that allow both of you to savor the feeling of being joined together.
As the pleasure builds, Aemond’s pace quickens, his hips pounding into yours with a ferocity that leaves you breathless.
You meet each thrust with equal force, your body craving more as he drives deeper and harder inside you.
Moans and gasps fill the room, the sound of skin slapping against skin drowning out everything else.
You dig your nails into Aemond’s back, urging him on as he fucks you relentlessly.
Your orgasm builds within you, a tidal wave of pleasure that threatens to sweep you away.
You cry out, your body shaking with release as the first waves of ecstasy crash over you.
Aemond’s grip tightens on your hips, his thrusts growing more frantic as he races towards his own climax.
“I’m going to cum inside you,” he growls, pounding into you with renewed urgency.
With one final thrust, he releases deep within you, filling you with his hot seed.
You both collapse onto the bed, breathless and spent from your passionate encounter.
Aemond pulls you close against him, his arms wrapping around you as if trying to hold on to this moment forever.
You cling to each other, savoring these last few precious moments together before reality sets back in.
As you both catch your breath, Aemond whispers, “I will always remember you, my lady.” The words hang in the air between you, a bittersweet farewell that acknowledges the inevitable end of this intense, forbidden affair.
But for now, you are together—two souls, bound by an unbreakable connection forged through passion and desire.
You kiss him one last time before rising from the bed, leaving behind a piece of your heart with Aemond as you walk away forever.