Into Myrcella's Bedroom

You decide to head to Myrcella's bedchamber once more, quickly sneaking to the right, holding your candle in front of yourself. As you reach her bedroom door, you notice that it is once again open, but as you look closer, you hear soft noises coming from inside.

You extinguish your candle before silently entering the room, tip-toeing your way towards her large bed. As you near, you can hear soft, hurried breathing coming from it. As you reach it, you realize that she must be awake now, but deciding to throw caution to the wind, you pull back the bed's curtains anyway.

The moment you do, you nearly faint at the sight.

Myrcella is completely naked, her eyes closed, her left hand groping at her breasts, the fingers of her right hand slowly moving in and out of her moist cunt. You just watch, with growing arousal, as this young noble woman, a symbol of purity, pleasures herself shamelessly.

You feel your own cock getting hard at this forbidden sight, straining at the thin material of your nightclothes. As Myrcella continues to masturbate, still caught in her own world of pleasure, unaware of your presence, you pull down your pants, letting your own erection free, as you grip its base with your right hand.

You slowly start to move your hand up and down your shaft, as you watch Myrcella push her fingers in and out of her pink slit quicker and quicker, now mewling. "Oh, yes...oh, gods...," she moans. "Oh, fuck...fuck...yes...John."

That causes you to suddenly stop stroking your cock - Myrcella is imagining fucking you as she masturbates. Your self-control quickly evaporates, and you decide that you have to make your presence known, consequences be damned.

You move your hand from your cock and grab Myrcella's right hand, stopping her self-pleasure. Her eyes fly open and she looks up at you, vision clouded by lust.

"Oh, gods...J-John...please," she moans, still breathing heavily.

You don't say anything, only looking down at her naked body, which is glistening with sweat, her breasts heaving with each breath. As she stares at you, your eyes flicking down to her dripping pussy, she bites her lip, her body still begging for release.