A dance of dragons

Visenya had overpowered you and thrown you onto your king sized bed. Your eyes met with visenya’s and you see the fires of lust in her eyes. Her hands grabbed the buttoned shirt you wore and ripped it opened exposing your muscled body and soon mounted you. Her hands ran over your chest and shoulders feeling each muscle. Years of training made you into the pinnacle of strength.

Her hands than went into your pants to release her prize. Visenya wanted instant pleasure when in the bedroom. There was no teasing this dragon rider and if she wanted to mount you, she was going to mount you. Why try and stop her? Visenya raised her lower lips to the tip of your sword and slowly sheathed it. Her moans were soft as she took your cock. Flesh slapped against flesh, her pace quickened, she lowered herself to your face to plant a kiss.

Visenya takes your hands and places them on her breasts. You could not resist to massage and squeeze her voluptuous tits.

“Cum for me Aegon, surely you can’t handle your elder sister any longer.” She moaned in your ear.

“You underestimate me dear Visenya.” You reply. Slowly your thrusts into her core begin to increase.

Visenya’s resolve started to weaken. Her will to holdback her orgasim fades and her body lets go signaled by a big moan from Visenya. You switched positions with your sister. Now you were on top pounding her pussy and Visenya could only endure your long hard thrusts.

“Tell me sister, who’s in control now?” You snark.

“I hate you... so much.” Visenya growled between moans.

Her words fell silent when another orgasim shook her body. Truly she could not hate the pleasure you gave her. The two of you continued for a long time blissfully unaware of anything or anyone.

“Well look what I have walked into.” A female voice said.