"It where you men belong."

"It's where all of you horrendous creatures of mankind belong. On your knees, serving women, instead of marrying us off, selling us like nothing but pieces of meat for your carnal desires." The lion's mother of three spoke. "Us women would make the realm peaceful for many years, no war, no food shortages, and no ****. We patiently waited for our moment, but it still hasn't come."

Cersei lifted your head back to her golden pubis lips. She spread apart her wet tunnel while looking into your eyes, her tongue licking her bottom lip. She guides your head between her folds, leaving a warm kiss to mark. But the more intimate action was only causing a natural rage inside of her to escape from the golden-crowned queen.

Cersei's hot loins got in between your mouth as you spread open her pink delicious flesh with your tongue. It was like a new aflame sword to her equally hectic cunt. The once steady Cersei was going crazy now that you controlled her sex. Making her a fuck doll waiting on you to feed into her desires.

You, to play with her, ask after bringing your tongue from her. "So with my magical powers, the long years of women being sexual toys and breeding maidens could come to an abrupt end." You watch her green eyes, knowing that your power is very strong and crucial to a world without men if you were to lend the power to her cause. "I could appoint you queen of the realm. Then you can establish more women to ascend all of the house's high positions. The women keep their name, and appoint their lovers."

You kiss up Cersei's smooth legs, finding her blonde folds. You find her inner lips licking her gently. You watch her eyes fluttering as the daughter of Tywin Lannister never had this pleasure before. Her brother, her handmaidens from preceding pasts, or the few other lovers she had over the years didn't tongue her this well or at all. Your wicked tongue tip enters her open lips.

She moaned loud while her hands grip the sword hilts sticking out. Your magical tongue slaying Cersei down a few pegs. Voluntary pressing your strong hands against each thigh, you take another quick lick. She holds onto your hair when you're in the process of eating her out. Cersei thinking over your words. Everything could be hers now if she could get you within her control. She could rule over all the houses.

Her full lips moan as her bare ass perches atop the iron throne. Her hand cupped each side of your cheeks, as she fell in love with your words and the snake-slithering wetness between her sex. Her nude tits hung from her body like a beautiful handmade painting. Your eyes met hers with your mouth suctioning upon her small clit.

"Ahhh mmmm do...do you mean your words? Will...mmm will you make me queen of all of the lands." Cersei coos. You begin to pump two fingers inside her slickening love canal. Her head shakes while her back arches towards your twisting fingers inside of her hole. Her snatch juiciness washed over your finger in waves.