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Praising you while you ride them -preference

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➥ Duncan the tall -

He is lying back on his bedroll, his body taking up almost all the space, looking up at you with wide eyes, his large hands hovering over your waist as if he’s afraid to break the moment. When you sink down onto him, taking all of his impressive length, his hips buck reflexively, and a strangled noise leaves his throat.

"Seven hells” he gasps, his voice rough "You fit... you take all of me so perfectly, i didn't think- i didn't think it was possible”.

As you begin to move, finding a rhythm that works for his size, his hands finally settle on your hips, his thumbs rubbing circles into your skin. He watches your face, mesmerized by your expressions.

"You’re so beautiful up there” he whispers, voice full with adoration "I don't... i don't deserve a view like this, m’lady. You’re doing so good,you feel incredible, just like that... gods, please, just like that."

➥ Aerion Targaryen -

Aerion is vain, cruel, and obsessed with his own self, but he is fiercely possessive of you. He likes you on top because it gives him a show, he lounges back on his bed, wearing nothing but his rings, he watches you with smirk, enjoying the power play of you working for his pleasure.

He runs his fingers up your spine, his nails dragging lightly over your skin to make you shiver "go on then," he purrs, watching you struggle to take his length "Show me you can handle a dragon."

When you finally start bouncing on him He grips your hips hard enough to bruise. "That’s right” he hisses. "Look at you,my perfect little whore. You like that, don't you? You like knowing you’re the only one who gets to do this. You look divine when you’re desperate. Ride me harder, make me feel it. Yes... fuck.. burn for me."

➥ Rhaenyra Targaryen-

She lays back on her sheets, her hands are possessive, resting on your thighs or gripping your waist, she watches you with a heavy-lidded eyes enjoying the sight of you working for your pleasure and hers.

"That’s it” she purrs, her thumbs rubbing circles into your skin as you grind down against her, “Ride it, sweetling, take what you need."

She loves the view of you on top of her , she reaches up to trace the line of your throat as your breath hitches."look at you” she whispers, a smirk playing on her lips,”so eager,so wet for me, i love watching you lose control,you look Beautiful. Grind harder my love ,ruin yourself for me. Yes... just like that."

➥ Baelor Targaryen -

He lies against the pillows, his dark hair spread out, watching you with hungry gaze while his hands are firm on your thighs, guiding you, helping you find the angle that pleases you both the most. his eyes crinkling at the corners when you gasp. "that’s it” he praises, his voice smooth, "Set the pace, my love. You are magnificent."

When you pick up speed, his composure slips just enough to show how hungry he is for you ,he reaches up to cup your breast, his thumb brushing the hardened nipple.

"you are my queen” he groans, his hips snapping up to meet your thrusts” look at how you ride me, perfect... there is no one else, do you hear me? You feel incredible ,good girl... take what you need from me."

➥ Valarr Targaryen -

Young prince is gentle and very romantic and he loves the face-to-face connection, the ability to kiss you while you move. He lies flat on his back breathless as you start moving on top of him your hands interlaced with his.

As you slide up and down, he keeps pulling you down for quick, desperate kisses. "I have you” he whispers against your lips, his different colored eyes shining “I have you right here, you feel... oh gods, you feel so good."

He loves watching you lose control, when your head falls back, he squeezes your hands tight."So lovely”he pants, his voice cracking,” you’re the loveliest thing in the Seven kingdoms , don’t stop... please don't stop. I love watching you... i love how you feel around me. you’re perfect, my love,absolutely perfect."

➥ Daeron Targaryen -

He is lying back against a pile of velvet cushions in his tent ,the candlelight flickering over his sandy brown hair. He loves having you on top because it allows him to admire you fully.His hands are never still,they are constantly touching your body,your waist, your hips, your thighs.

He looks at you with wide eyes"my love” he breathes out, his hands gripping your hips to help guide you down onto him. "you look... gods, you look like a dream. slowly... yes, take all of me”

He arches his back off the mattress, his head falling back before snapping forward to watch you again, he’s is mesmerized by the way your body connects with his “so beautiful” he gasps, reaching up to cup your face "you feel perfect, you’re so warm, so tight... i could stay inside you forever,you’re doing so good for me. Just like that... please, don't stop. i’m yours, i’m all yours”.

me when its phone time in bed and i have a new fictional crush to obsess over all night