"Mmm, would you want the Queen's mouth around your cock."

"I would be like moon boy if I refuse a blow job from your royal mouth." You said freeing your cock from your jeans. Your member proudly stood in front of Cersei. Her eyes widen at your massive cock. "Does my size surprise you my grace?"

Cersei's head nods. "It tremendously hefty, my b... My other lovers don't even compare."

"Tell me the truth." You order from the lioness.

"Yes. You are the biggest I have ever seen in my life. Lengthwise and girth wise." Cersei said in a monotonous voice.

"Good. Mmm, so I'm bigger than that fat dead king, larger than Kevinn's son Lancel. Mmm, thicker superior to the father of your three bastards' children. The Kingslayer Jaime Lannister." You said mocking her past lovers.

Cersei's mind hated that this man knew so much about her life. She knew though if she ever wanted to sit at the top of the iron throne and rule over the entire country, she will have to bend to your rule. Her hand reaches out to your pulsing hardening cock. Her hand stroking you as you see three golden rings around her quickly beating fist.

"Mmm, you look so good like this Cersei. Mmm, I wish I could have seen you like this on the show." You mutter.

Show, she thought. Like a play, or tourney exhibition. She couldn't understand what you meant as her mouth enclose around your throbbing cock head. You moan out as you completely understood how Cersei used to finish off Robert in his drunken state.

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