Note/Warning: Smut, overstimulation, rough intercourse, reader is kinda mean, degrading and some praises, aegon is screaming and crying lmao, pegging, cockslapping, spanking, i dont know if strap even exist during the medieval time but lets pretend is, reader can be gender-neutral but kind female. This probably suck but anyway
Author's note: Enjoy!
"No...No! Please Mistress! S-stop!" Aegon sobbed beneath you, hands clenching on the bed sheets for dear life and his senstitive body shaking from his previous orgasms. You have already force him to cum two times yet you are not stopping from your brutal pace, railing his weeping hole without giving him a break.
"OHHHH....! Mistress....No enough! Please I-I....AH...!" Then a loud slap on his ass shuts him up "You did this to yourself, Aegon. Now be a good slut and take it," I spat at him, grabbing his hips harshly to mine to prepare another round of fucking. Aegon could do nothing but obey and whine from your harsh grasp. Your strap not leaving his ass as your continue railing him roughly.
Aegon is an utter mess of sweats and tears. His tip is already drooling with a new load of pre cum like he didn't just came all over his abdomen 5 minutes ago. You can see his wet cheeks covered in spits and tears as you continue pegging him from above. Aegon couldn't even look at you in your eyes as his is rolling from the back of his skull from the intense pleasured.
He is clutching his pillow tightly and moaning like a bitch in heat, his back arching beautifully and thighs flinching every time you hit the good spot.
"Pain...Pain...stop...but don't stop..." that's all he could though about. It hurts but it feels good. His mind is utterly mushed from the overwhelming pleasure to think or speak coherently. All he do is moan and cry. He is sure there will be deep red marks from how harsh you are railing him. Your strap and harsh momentum is absolutely destroying his already withered body. He could do nothing but fucking take it and scream like a whore when you hit his prostate.
"Cumming...! 'm going to c-cum!" Aegon wailed out, feeling the knot twisting in his abdomen again. His hands went to your back for support and to hug you, his head slacked from the back and moaning. "Say you are a whore, Aegon. Then I will let you come," you say with a sneer, obviously delighted at his weak state because you did it.
Aegon with his remaining energy, looks at you in a shocked and he is hesitant. You feel a bit irritated and give him a harsh spank on his ass again. "Say it," you demand this time. Aegon cried out from the slap, but that turned him on even more. His cock sticks up of excitement. Seeing his weeping cock, slap his cock hard.
"Yes! I'm your whore. I am your fucking slut....!" he cried out from the pain but it feels good. Then he shriek when you harshly spread his legs open. Without wasting a second, you thrust the strap to his hole hard and start railing him at an animalistic speed, forcing him to approach his climax.
Aegon screams and cries. He is holding on your back harshly, leaving scratches behind. He continues to screams as you keep poking his prostate. His breathing is ragged and his already sensitive body trembling beneath you. Then he finally came with a yell.
He finally catch his breath in relief, thinking the deed is finally done. But boy he is so wrong. You hold his hips roughly and forcing him to look at you in the eyes. "You think we are done? Oh no my dear Aegon. There's still a long night," you smirked at him wickedly as you thrust the strap in him again.
Safe to say that Aegon won't be walking properly the next day.
something very small... warm up for something bigger.
mdni 18+ , afab terms
Aegon whimpered, your hand around his warm cock, tightly. “Y/n, y/n please.”
“Please what, Aegon?” You ask, knowing exactly what he wanted.
“Please, please,” he whined, buckling his hips up into the air. “Please let me cum.”
“Why?”
“I’ve been a good boy, haven’t I?” Aegon asked, trying to find your gaze, searching for your approval. You smirk, pumping your hand up and down slowly, going at a snail's pace once you meet his eyes. “Y/n,” Aegon said shakily, his jaw hanging open wide. You pump faster and faster until you feel his cock twitch and his legs shake mercilessly. Strings of thick white cum shoot out of his tip, landing on his stomach and his waist as he moans loudly, the sound echoing through his chambers, his guards hearing their king a moaning mess was almost guaranteed.
“You’ve been a very good boy, but you’ve made a mess. That’s not very good of you.”
“I’m sorry, princess,” Aegon says through small whines and pants. “I didn’t mean to make a mess.”
“It’s okay, Aegon. I’ll clean it up,” You say. You lower your head to his stomach, your tongue meeting his skin as you lick his cum off of his body, the taste is salty but you could care less. The fruits of your labor are rewarding.
