undress

Cersei fingers twitch upwards toward her red and golden dress. Her face telling you that she didn't want to be nude in front of you or when sitting on the Iron Throne. She slid her dress off of still youthful body. Her tits not dropping that much.

You knew she had another few years before they hung like baboons from trees. Her dress press to her tone waist line as you grab the hem to pull Cersei into full nakedness. Her small blonde bush making you grin. This would be gone next time you fuck you thought.

"Your body looks so great. Every inch of your skin is flawless." You press a hand up cupping her breasts. Cersei let a shy moan, unlike her evil sadistic character from the show. You kneel in front of her as she sat upon the throne. "You like seeing a man kneel before you. Go on and tell me the truth."