1. A Song of Lust and Desire: Chapter VIII: The One In Which There Is A Dothraki Wedding


    Date: 8/15/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Blowjob, Exhibitionism, Fan fiction, Group Sex, Males / Female, Rape, Stockholm Syndrome, Author: AryaStarkNaked, Rating: 82.8, Source: sexstories.com

    her face dampen and drip with cum, Daenerys quickens her hands and, moments later, the pair of cocks add their humongous load to her slender, nude body. Cum soaked her hair and streaked over her naked back. A thick blast coated her closed purple eyes and leaked down her apple cheeks. Strands of cum splashed over Daenerys' breasts, and dripped to the ground as Daenerys bucked and rode Drogo's cock. Never stopping his thrusting, Drogo continued to slam his cock again-and-again into Daenerys' cunt, outlasting each of his companions. Daenerys' screams echo, accented by the beats of the primal drums. Wave-after-wave of crashing pleasure washed over her body until, finally, Drogo grunted and buried himself deep inside his new wife and roared his conquest and climax, copious amounts of fertile sperm swarming and filling every bit of Daenerys' cunt. Daenerys slumped sorely to the ground as her eyes blinked, stinging and burning from the cum soaking her face. The only sight she could focus on was the Westerosi knight, Ser Jorah, watch her gangbang with intensity, slowly jerking his own capably-sized cock. Daenerys' attention was forced ...
    back to her predicament as Drogo's hands wrapped in her silver locks and redirected her face to his lap with a firm, unyielding motion. The small woman parted her lips and ran her tongue up his magnificent cock, tasting herself on his weapon as she surrounded the cock in her mouth, worshiping it with her attention. A brief struggle erupts between the bloodriders, and a moment later Qotho kneeled behind her, guiding his thick cock into her already well-used cunt. Daenerys groaned and vibrated the cock in her mouth, her mind surprised that her night wasn't done - and it wasn't, not by her wildest imagination. The night was long, and by the time the sun rose on the wedding orgy, Daenerys Targaryen was sleeping coated head-to-toe in cum, the Khal's bloodriders finally satisfied. She whimpered in her sleep as she dreamt of great columns of flame flaring from her stomach, and in the midst of it rose a dragon. It turned its great head slowly, and when its molten eyes found hers, she woke screaming - only to find the Khal's cock buried again deep inside of her much more loose cunt. Clutching at her husband, Daenerys mumbles to him, "Yes!"
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