The Broken Tower

The next day, Aegon stealthily made his way across the vast castle complex to the tallest and most secluded tower in Winterfell, the Broken Tower. Aegon had heard much of the history of the Northern fortress through his half-brother and he was sure that no one would come looking for him in the century-old ruin. Lord Eddard Stark and most of his garrison as well as Prince Jaehaerys, Princess Daenerys and the Sword of the Morning had left to settle a land dispute between the feuding House Forrester and House Whitehill. Meanwhile, wary of being too close to a Targaryen, both Lord Robert Baratheon and Lord Theon Greyjoy had left long before dawn to hunt an elusive white stag in the Wolfswood forest.

Aegon was supposed to hold court alongside Lady Stark in Winterfell's Great Hall but many of the Northern Houses and none of the smallfolk did not show up as they would rather petition Lord Stark personally rather than the "foreigner on the metal chair".

Such as fucking Cersei Lannister into a stupor.

As Aegon approached the abandoned tower, he noticed two Lannister Red Cloaks at the base of the tower and they tried their utmost to act as if they cannot see the king as he passed by them. Aegon was not worried about the guards ratting him out to Lord Robert as he knew that Cersei paid them well to keep her secrets. After all, not even Varys could come up with the names of her alleged lovers.

Aegon slowly climbed the stairs to the top of the tower so as not to appear too eager to fuck the Lady of Storm's End. Once he reached the top, he peered through the half-rotten wooden door and chuckled in amusement as he spied Lady Cersei Lannister pacing back and forth around the small circular room, clearly impatient and growing ever anxious due to his tardiness. He noticed that she had even tried to tidy up the room and she had even bothered to place a heavy red blanket at one of the least dirtiest corners of the room.

"Waiting for someone?" Aegon whispered as he crept out of the shadows causing the blonde to jump up startled but her surprise quickly turned into relief when she saw the king standing behind her. However, just as quickly as it had come, her smile immediately faded into a disapproving yet sexy scowl.

"I have been waiting for hours!" Cersei fumed at the younger man much to Aegon's amusement which caused her to become even more enraged. "I am not one of your whores who you would have loiter around in some dark tower until you have need of me!"

"Then why are you here?" Aegon teased as he took a predatory step towards the blonde bombshell, enjoying the bewildered look on her face as she didn't have a snarky reply to his question. Cersei may have been unfaithful to Robert on several occasions but the fact that she had waited for so long was proof to Aegon that she was **** to be fucked by him.

"I wanted to... I wan..." Cersei's protests faded as Aegon's hands came up to caress her blushing cheek, her voice coming out in a husky drawl. "I... I... I wanted to tell you that last night was a mistake."

"Was it? Last night was the best night of your life and I didn't even touched you. Not really." Aegon said huskily as his thumb traced a line along her rosy lips and Cersei opened her mouth to suck his finger. "You waited all this time because you wanted me to fuck you... And I will!"

Cersei moaned around his thumb as Aegon brought his other hand to her full hips, his touch feather-light as he traced his way up, over her narrow waist, past her full-bosom, skimming through the golden locks of her hair till he was holding her head with both hands, there lips merely an inch apart as they shared each other's breath. Over-stimulated by his touch, Cersei reached up to pull him into a much needed kiss but Aegon avoided her open mouth and stepped away from her, leaving her confused and wanton.

"What is it?" Cersei asked confused as she began to unlace her bodice causing Aegon to frown. Aegon sighed as he knew it would take him nearly a quarter of an hour to remove both of their intricate and expensive clothes and even then it would leave both of them bare and exposed to the chilly northern winds.

"Get on your knees." Aegon commanded, Cersei immediately began to protest but Aegon cut her off with a disapproving glare. "Last night I pleasured you with nothing but my mouth. Prove yourself a Lannister and repay your debt."

For a second, Aegon thought that she wouldn't do it. That she'd resist on account of her pride and he'll give in to her demands. However before he could second-guess his dominant approach, Cersei Lannister slowly fell to her knees so that she was now facing the king's cock and licked her lips hungrily. As she unlaced his breeches and pulled them down to his knees, Aegon’s impressive 8-inch cock sprang out and nearly hit her in her face. Cersei marveled at the sheer size of it as she gripped it in her hand, her long fingers barely touching around its girth. Cersei licked her lips as she slowly stroked him. Aegon looked down at her but Cersei's gaze was fixated upon his cock, her mouth inching closer and closer to his erect appendage.

Thinking quickly, Aegon brought his hand into her golden locks to hold her head still and stop her from going any further, his fingernails lightly scraping against her scalp. Cersei looked up to him with big green eyes, pleading and begging to be allowed to taste, lick and suck the king's cock that was only inches in front of her face. But Aegon wanted something more. Aegon wanted Cersei to do something that she has never done before in her life.

"Beg for it." He commanded in a husky lustful voice.

"I'm not your fucking whore!" Cersei spat in rage and began to rise on her feet. However, Aegon's hand remained firm on her head and kept her on her knees.

"You'd do well to remember who you're talking to! Do not mistake me for your husband for I do not fuck whores nor do I intend to pay you when we're done." Aegon said sternly. "I can have any woman I want, do not make me regret choosing you."

Cersei opened her mouth to argue but then closed it as she undoubtedly realised the truth to the young king's words. Aegon knew that many women in Winterfell would gladly exchange place with the busty lioness, and that even her own daughter, Myrcella, was clearly smitten by him since the day they met. Cersei swallowed her pride and looked up to him with pleading emerald eyes as she finally said the words that Aegon was waiting for.

Well... Almost...

"Please..."

"Please what?" Aegon demanded sternly.

"Please, Your Grace... Let me... Let me suck your cock." Cersei begged meekly.

"Very well..." Aegon replied as he relaxed his grip upon her head and Cersei immediately took his cock into her mouth, sucking on it. Aegon closed his eyes in pleasure when he felt her warm, soft lips wrap around the head, her tongue licking on the underside with the expertise of a whore.

"Hmm... Even better than a whore." Aegon teased the Lannister heiress even though he had no experience with whores. On his eighteenth nameday, his uncle Oberyn had purchased the services of the four most expensive prostitutes in Westeros as a gift for him but before Aegon could even consider, his mother had thrown a fuss and forbade him from ever setting foot in a brothel. But who would ever bother paying a whore for sex when you have the richest woman in Westeros at your feet?

Aegon closed his eyes lazily as he enjoyed the warm lips of Cersei despite the fact that it wasn't the best blowjob he ever had. Only Rhaenys, Arianne and Tyene were ever able to take his entire length without gagging but Cersei's skills was not far behind considering her relative inexperience to a cock like his.

“Enough, stand up." Aegon commanded and Cersei released him from her mouth and looked up to him in confusion, but Aegon merely pulled her to her feet before hoisting her up in his strong arms. Cersei squealed in surprise at being lifted off the ground but Aegon silenced her with a ferocious kiss.

Without breaking their liplock, Aegon carried Cersei over to the side of the room which still hard a sturdy wall, all the while grinding her moist nether lips with his ever hardening cock.

"Please, Your Grace... I need you. Please, fuck me..." Aegon smiled at the continuous praise coming out from Cersei's lips and never one to deny a lady, he slowly pushed his length into her warm, wet and inviting hole. He was surprised at how tight she was, her pussy gripping him hard as he buried himself to the hilt within her.

"Ahh... Hhnn ohhh..." Cersei's loud moans were music to Aegon's ears, fueling his desire as he began to fuck her faster and harder, pounding her into the wall. In her **** position, Cersei had very little choice but to grab Aegon's shoulders and lock her long legs around his waist and take the brutal pounding, the rough stone wall digging into her back with every thrust, the pain somehow increasing her pleasure.

Suddenly, after less than a few minutes of the rough fucking, Cersei pulled Aegon into a starving, **** kiss, licking into his mouth as if a woman parched while her entire body trembled in his arms. Her cunt spasming around the relentless cock until she squirted her pleasure all over Aegon. Aegon had never seen anyone cum so forcefully in such a short time and in the moment thought that he would gladly empty the royal treasury just for to watch Cersei Lannister cum.

"Wow... That was... We really need to try that again!" Cersei said with a lazy smile as she regained her breath.

"You're kidding me right?." Aegon asked with a smirk as he gave her a few swallow thrusts in her still overly-sensitive cunt. "Sweetheart, we've only just begun."

"What? Didn't you came?" Cersei asked confused as she looked down at where they were still joined and sure enough, Aegon was still as hard as steel.

"It takes more than that to make me cum." Aegon panted heavily as he admired the way Cersei mewled when he pulled his cock out of her sopping pussy, a sign that she was now entirely his. "Get on your knees."

Cersei's POV

"Arghhh! Seven Hells!!" Cersei screamed at the top of her lungs as her younger lover fucked her from behind, the way a dog would take his bitch and to her shame, she could do nothing about it but scream like a wanton whore as she begged him to continue.

She had lost count after her third orgasm and thanked the Gods for him and his cock. In less than an hour, the young man had given her more pleasure than her husband ever did in twenty years of marriage. Now, just the thought of Robert touching her was enough to bring bile to her mouth. Even the twoscore or so men that she seduced could hardly compare to the magnificent cock battering the entrance of her womb. Only her beloved brother had ever dominated her in such a degrading way, on her knees like a whore. Sex with Jaime has always been incredible and fulfilling, Myrcella was proof of that. But with Aegon she felt more than just pleasure...

She felt powerful.

Even despite the fact that she was in such a compromising position on her knees and being taken like a broodmare. In that moment, she was Aegon's queen. As if sensing that her thoughts were somewhere else, Aegon increased his pace and with the free hand that wasn't entangled in her golden hair, he slapped her bouncing ass. Cersei cried out more in surprise than pain and she found herself enjoying the stinging sensation on her ass more than she knows she should.

"Who are you?" Aegon asked in her ear, his thrusts becoming more erratic.

I am Cersei of House Lannister, Cersei thought proudly, firstborn child of Lord Tywin Lannister, Lady of the Stormlands and the Light of the West.

"I am yours!!!" Cersei was shocked to hear the words come out of her mouth as yet another orgasm washed over her, leaving her boneless and unable to do anything but take the brutal pounding.

"GODS!!!! FUCKING YESSSSSSS!!!!" Cersei's pussy clamped hard on Aegon's cock, **** to be filled to the brim with his virile seed despite knowing that it was a dangerous time for her, the risk of carrying a royal bastard thrilled her more than she knows she shouldn't.

Aegon's thrust were becoming harder and less controlled, his labored grunts were more melodious than any songs she had ever heard. With a particularly hard thrust, Aegon buried himself to the hilt within her and the friction of his pelvis against her own was the final straw as she succumbed to a mind numbing orgasm, even bigger than before. Cersei could swore that she felt every single shot of his hot load as the king of the Seven Kingdoms bred her like a whore.

And she couldn't be more happier.

Aegon's POV

Aegon felt lightheaded as he continued to pump Cersei Lannister full of his virile seed. He slumped atop of her sweaty back and didn't resist when she pulled him into a deep kiss, tongues duelling for dominance in an exhausted battle.

"Guess I was right..." Aegon panted close to Cersei's ear, a smile plastered on her angelic face. "You are better than any whore."

"Well, Your Grace... A Lannister always pa... ARGHHH!!!" Cersei's screams nearly deafened Aegon as she scrambled to get out from underneath him. He initially thought that she was in pain due to her screaming but he followed her gaze to the window and saw a pair of shocked blue eyes staring right back at him.

The boy was startled by Cersei's loud shriek and as he scrambled to hide he lost his footing and began to stumble and fall. Instinctively, Aegon pulled out of Cersei's pussy and crossed the room in huge strides to get to the little lordling.

"Quick, take my hand before you fall!" Aegon yelled out as he reached out to yank the boy to the ledge with all his strength. The boy thankfully latched on to the king's arm as he regained his balance and his foot found solid ground upon the ledge.

"What are you doing?! HE SAW US!!!" Cersei screamed loudly but Aegon ignored her as he pulled the Stark boy into the room with all of his might and then checked out of the window to see if anyone else was with the boy.

"You're uhm, Bran isn't? Quite the climber aren't you?" Aegon asked as he only saw the boy's direwolf below and the scared boy could only nod as he tried his best to not to stare at the naked woman next to him.

"Did you see what Lady Cersei and I were doing?" Aegon asked unsure if the pre-teen understood exactly what he saw.

"Of course, he saw us! He was standing there and peeping like a little perver..." Cersei's rant was quickly silenced by an angry stare from Aegon.

"Y... You... You were making babies." Brandon said and Aegon's heart skipped a beat at the boy's naive but honest words. Shit, he's right! I completely forgot that could happen!

"Uhmm well... Yes we were... My brother told me that you wished to become a Knight of the Kingsguard. Is that true?" Aegon asked the young Stark and he nodded once again, still stealing glances at the blonde who had put on Aegon's shirt to hide her nakedness. "Tell me, do you know what are the duties of a kingsguard?"

"Uhm... To protect the king and his family, to obey his commands and keep his secrets." Brandon replied shyly, uneasy by the nakedness of the king and the angry Cersei Lannister.

"Yes that's right, if you want to wear the White Cloak, you have to keep my secrets. This is one of those secrets. No one can know that Lady Cersei and I were here, do you understand?" Aegon said in a calm and gentle voice that seemed to finally bring comfort to Lord Eddard's second eldest son.

"I swear it, Your Grace. By the Old Gods and the New, I swear I will not tell anyone." Brandon Stark replied firmly, motivated by the thought of fulfilling his dream of wearing the White Cloak of a Kingsguard and of standing alongside legendary knights such as Barristan the Bold and the Sword of the Morning.

"Very good, keep your word I swear by the Old Gods and New that I'll make you into a kingsguard once you come of age. But remember, don't tell anyone!" Aegon said firmly in his best attempt to sound fatherly. Brandon nodded emphatically and proceeded to leave the room from whence he came but Aegon put a firm hand on the boy's shoulder before pointing towards the door with a slender finger. "Take the stairs."

"You're just going to let him go?" Cersei broke her silence as the young boy dashed past her, down the stairs and out of sight. "He could tell Stark everything. My husband could find out!"

"What did you expect me to do? Push him to his ****?" Aegon asked in a powerful voice as he stepped towards the fuming lioness.

"He was going to fall either way! All you had to do was let him!" Cersei spat, her eyes flaring with rage. In an instant, Aegon was upon her, silencing her protest with a fierce kiss as he pushed her towards the nearest wall.

"The boy won't say a word." Aegon said as he softly bit on her swollen lower lip as he pushed two of his fingers into her cum-drenched cunt, making Cersei mewl in pleasure.

"You don't know th... Ohh Gods," Cersei's voice trailed off to a mantra of praise and worship as Aegon's talented fingers was quickly bringing her to yet another quick climax, the rising pleasure beginning to wash all of her anger away.

"I do know because I always get what I want." Aegon lied, deep down he was terrified at the thought of Robert finding out that another Targaryen was fucking one of his woman but he had learned to focus on the important things at hand, the things that he actually has control over.

Things such as Cersei's cunt.

"Do you know what I want now?" Aegon asked as he slipped his fingers out of Cersei's sopping pussy as he prepared to fuck the blonde goddess up against the cold stone wall. "I want you to..."

HHHHOOOOOOOONNNNK!!!!!!!!!!

"Seven Hells! What the fuck is that?" Aegon grunted as he reluctantly pulled away from Cersei and walked towards the window in anger. The horn continued to blow, loud and unrelenting, whomever was blowing it was more than **** to draw attention onto himself. Despite being high up in the tallest tower in Winterfell and having an impeccable vision, Aegon still had to squint his eyes in order to make out the group of men entering Winterfell's North Gate. Lord Stark and Jaehaerys he immediately thought to himself but neither of the men running through the gates looked like either Lord Stark or the prince. The men were running alongside a cart pulled by a mule and Aegon noticed the maester of Winterfell running towards it in a hurry. As the men dispersed, Aegon could finally see what the fuss was about as four men struggled to lift an obese man off the cart and into the castle with haste.

"What is it, my love?" Cersei asked as she cuddled up against the king, leaving a trail of wet kisses along his neck eager to be fucked again but Aegon reluctantly pulled away from her.

"Something happened to your husband."