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Chapter 28 by Maxa_Mylles Maxa_Mylles

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Cersei wants more of Jon's cock

He was still using his hand to try and shield his groin from her. Cersei firmly moved him out of her way and then put her hand on him, pressing down lightly but spreading her fingers so that he felt like she had grabbed all of him at once.

“You are very well-endowed, for a Targaryen. I’m going to suck your cock now, Rhaegar. But I’m only going to blow you if you tell me about everything that’s going on. Tell me about what these men are doing to your former queen, to your sisters. If you leave anything out, I’ll know and I’ll stop. Then you would have a bad case of blue balls and you’ll still have to watch all of this.”

He swallowed as the Queen of the Seven Kingdoms gave him the wickedest smile he had ever seen. For the first time, in the light of the flickering fires and moon-beam light-shafts, he saw the queen’s beauty. Jon gasped as he saw past who Cersei was and what she had normally represented: he was simply a very aroused man and there was a woman kneeling in front of him who happened to be drop-dead gorgeous.

He reached out and ran a finger through her dark blonde curls and Cersei sighed, actually sighed, at his touch. Her hand found his own, holding him to her head as she leaned into it, her eyes closing as her lips parted in a sultry moan. “Oh, Rhaegar…”

Jon felt his own mouth part in pleasure as the queen began planting light kisses all the way along the shaft of his cock, travelling from his base to his head. Her lips parted, she looked up at him with his cock-head right in front of her face. “My mouth is yours now, until you’re ready to cum. You can pull my hair, hold my head, fuck my face if you want to. But don’t you stop talking and don’t you dare cum until I say you can.”

Then Cersei leaned forward and engulfed his cock in her warm, wet mouth.

Jon felt his knees go weak. He put a hand on the top of her head to steady himself, feeling her smooth, silky hair part beneath his touch. The suction, sensation of her lips and tongue all over him, it was almost all too much for him to bear. “Urgh, oh, huuuh.”

Cersei drew back, idly rubbing all the way around his length with her hand. “Go on, talk. What are they doing down there?”

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