They play with Daenerys

"Aww, Dany, you look so cute," Lyanna smiled, letting her hand slowly slide in between her thighs. "I always knew you were a beauty but tied up like this? Even better?"

Daenerys struggled against the ropes, as the Queen's slick fingers moved in and out of her clit, teasing her. Still, she northerner paid close attention to her breathing, so that every time Dany felt her orgasm approach, the woman quickly retracted her fingers.

"How often can you edge her?" Rhaenys asked, as she sat down next to Lyanna, slowly stroking Dany's breasts.

"Let's find out," Lyanna grinned. "How old is she? Is she even still a virgin?"

"Probably," Rhae conceded. "She's nineteen I think? Eighteen? She was a bit younger than Jon. "

The Targaryen princess bowed down to deliver a long lick over her aunt's lower lips, making her moan in ecstasy, yet they still denied her any pleasure. She shook in her bonds, buckled her hips to make the queen's slow, teasing movements further, but to no avail.

She screamed into her gag, in frustration of her denied pleasure, until Lyanna decided to take out the smallclothes that she had stuffed into her good sisters mouth.

"Please," Dany begged as soon as the gag was out. "Please, let my cum Lyanna!" She whimpered, as the queen's fingers methodically pumped in and out of her.