Daemon was guided back to Rhaella's room by her soft unblemished hands. He felt equal amounts of excitement and trepidation, he had only lain with Rhaella once, and it had been his first time with a woman. He was already hard when he passed the threshold to her room, when he closed the door behind them he wrapped his arm around her inhaling her scent. Lavender mixed in with her natural scent "I've ached for you for so long," she whispered to him as she squirmed in his grasp.
"We will never be apart again," Daemon reassured her as his hands travelled up from her belly to her large breasts which had grown bigger due to her pregnancy. "Ooooh..." she moaned, her breasts had ached for the past few weeks and Daemon's tender touch did a lot to alleviate it. Every touch sent jolts of pleasure shooting through her body, in a matter of minutes she was panting heavily, her groin was on fire and she desperately needed Daemon inside of her. She couldn't help but be shocked at the way she was feeling, she'd never enjoyed sex before with the exception of that night she spent with Daemon. This was even better than that, she felt like every part of her body was sensitive and it all craved the man behind her.
"Aaaaah!" She moaned louder as his hands invaded her dress and he pinched her nipples. "Daemon... please I need you," she begged. She rubbed her body against him, she could feel the hardness of his cock pressing up against her back; memories of when it had invaded her deepest parts surfaced and she could feel her small clothes being soaked. She squeaked as Daemon ripped the back of her dress exposing her shoulders, Daemon licked his lips as he looked down at her smooth pale shoulders. He pressed his lips to them peppering them with kisses as he worked his way down her back while continuing to pull her dress off.
"Daemon!" Rhaella moaned, she was getting close to finishing, her body felt like it was burning hot like her veins were full of dragon fire. Daemon got to the crack of her bum and ran his tongue up her spine to the nape of her neck. Rhaella turned around pushing Daemon against the door and connecting their lips, she forced her tongue into his mouth and moaned as she tasted him. She ripped his shirt open rubbing her hands down his muscled stomach. "I've burned for you since you left," she almost growled.
"Then I won't keep you waiting any longer," Daemon whispered before picking her up and carrying her to the bed. He placed her down gently before standing up and admiring the beauty before him, her pregnancy had only enhanced her beauty; the baby bump made her look ever more attractive to him.
He took his clothes off letting his cock flop out, Rhaella hadn't got a good look at his cock before as they had been in the bath. It looked much bigger now that she saw it in all its glory; Daemon climbed on the bed between her legs, she felt her sex twitch in anticipation and her legs voluntarily spread wider. "Be gentle," she said as she worried for the babe growing inside her.
Daeron leaned over her and guided his cock to her entrance. "Oh, gods!" Rhaella moaned as the head pushed past her entrance. The squishing sound of her canal being pried open was music to his ears, and he felt himself edging closer to his end the further he pushed himself inside. Rhaella arched her back and gripped Daemon's arms as he sunk himself inside her, with every inch he filled her more places inside lit up and burned with a pleasure she'd rarely felt.
The scorching heat of Rhaella's cunt was almost unbearable for Daemon, his balls felt like they would explode at any moment, the pleasure was simply too much. He eventually bottomed out inside her, his heavy balls resting on her soft cheeks, they both panted as they gazed into each other's eyes. Daemon slowly drew back before softly thrusting back in. "Aaaaah..." Rhaella moaned as she closed her eyes sinking into pleasure, his cock brushed against her insides pushing into a spot that drive her wild.
"Daemon... I'm going to!" She moaned loudly as Daemon gave her an orgasm for the second time. Rhaella's hole tightened around his cock, the pressure it was exerting on his head made him groan. "Rhaella!" He groaned out; his cock twitched which was followed by a rope of seed shooting from his cock, followed by another. He buried his head into the crook of her neck as he unloaded weeks' worth of seed into Rhaella's hole.
Her feet rubbed against his thighs and moved up to his hips where she wrapped her legs around his waist to keep him inside her. Daemon rolled onto his back letting Rhaella rest on his chest which she did happily. No words needed to be said, their feelings for each other were more than clear. They just lay there basking in each other's presence while Daemon stroked Rhaella's back.
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"It is simply impossible, we can't get a foot on the mainland without securing a castle, Storms End would be a good staging ground," Lysono Maar, stated as he, Daemon and all the commanders of the Golden Company stood around the painted table.
"Storms End?" Myles Toyne laughed. "There is a reason you're the Spymaster, stay out of matters of war," he said dismissively.
Lysono glared at the vice-captain, but before he could reply Black Balaq stood from his seat "Spymaster he may be, but he speaks truthfully, we need a base on the mainland, though Storms End is too heavily defended, and our ships would sink in shipbreaker bay."
"We should attack Kings Landing directly!" Myles said slamming his fist on the table.
"Agreed, we have the men and the shops nothing is stopping us from sailing down Blackwater Bay," Serra added.
"Apart from the monster in human form that dwells in the Red Keep," Balaq said barking out a laugh.
"Daemon can handle the King, I could take any Kingsguard," Serra retorted.
Balaq's laughs quietened and they all looked to Daemon who sat at the head of the table with Rhaella sitting by his side. She also looked to him, they all had the same thing on their minds.
'Can he defeat Aerys.'
Daemon leaned back in his seat as he thought about the situation, he hadn't told the Golden Company that he wasn't interested in ruling the Seven Kingdoms. He just wanted to get Lyanna and Lysa to safety and depending on the outcome of the rebellion Ashara and Elia, but he also wanted vengeance against Aerys and Rhaegar, not just for himself but for all those they had harmed. "Fighting Aerys in Kings Landing is a last resort, his power could very well destroy the city," Daemon replied.
"Would he beat you?" Myles asked.
Daemon scratched his chin before cracking a small smile. "Nah I'd win,"
"But Aerys is not the only one we need to worry about, Rhaegar and Arthur are a power unto themselves, we need to deal with him first before we confront the Mad King," he continued.
Daemon then looked up to Lysono "Do you have any information on the Rebel's movements?" He asked.
"Jon Arryn is currently marshalling the rest of his forces near the bloody gate, Robert Baratheon has arrived in Storms End and is meeting with his Bannermen, I have heard little information on Eddard Stark since he left the Vale, the Tullys seem to be waiting for what I cannot say," he replied.
Daemon nodded before standing up and moving two pieces along the painted table "We will ferry our forces to the Stormlands, there we can meet with Robert Baratheon-"
"To do what?" Serra interrupted with a frown on her face.
"Form a temporary alliance, we have no reason to fight the rebels, we have a common goal to overthrow the current dynasty," Daemon stated.
"Your Grace... there are many rumours that the rebels will crown the Stag Lord if the rebellion is successful," Lysono chimed in.
"It makes sense, his father was my cousin, he has Targaryen blood," Rhaella added.
Daemon shook his head "It won't matter if we can't defeat the King's forces, the Targaryens have the Crownlands, Reach, Dorne and possibly the Westerlands to support them, that's over 100,000 troops to fight for them."
"Levies are far weaker than our soldiers," Myles stated.
"Agreed, but aura users are not invincible, they can be overwhelmed and killed even five regular soldiers could kill the average aura user if one of them can catch him unaware," Daemon explained.
"Is an Alliance Necessary?" Rhaella asked. She was worried, she knew of Daemon's love for Lyanna, who was Roberts's Betrothed.
"We lose nothing by trying," Daemon replied as he sat back down.
"It's possible that some of the minor houses in the Crownlands will join us if we announce our presence," Myles said as he looked to the Blackwater coast.
"Take a thousand men and three elephants, visit the houses that supported the Blackfyres," Daemon instructed.
"We have to move quickly, I want our troops ready to move tomorrow, we will make landfall near Bronzegate," he told the rest of them.
"Is there anything else?" He asked and they shook their heads.
"Then I'll see you on the morrow," he said dismissing them with a gesture.
"Your Grace," they all said before leaving, with the exception of Serra and Rhaella.
Daemon rubbed his eyes before looking back to the board. Based on the information they'd received Gerold Hightower and Oswell Whent commanded a joint army of 50,000 men, 30,000 from the Reach and 20,000 from the Crownlands. It was why he sought out this alliance in the first place, he would rather not work with The Stag Lord, but if they won this battle it would be a massive blow against the Loyalists.
"The alliance will crumble as soon as you find Lyanna, you do know that?" Serra commented.
"By then it won't matter, Aerys, Arthur and Rhaegar will be dead and I will be the strongest person in Westeros," Daemon replied as he pushed over the stag piece on the painted table.
(AN: Some pretty bold claims from Daemon, will he be able to back all that talk up. Enjoy)
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