they make out

"Thats... about to be seen your highness." Illyrio groaned and pulled her with a strong embrace into his arms.

She felt the beard of the fat man tickling on her checks and a heartbeat later she felt his hot lips on hers. greedy and experiences he kissed her while his clever hands moved on her shivering naked body. She felt the wet trail of his mouth and his hands caressing her face, bossom and back. Every inch this man touched her felt like it would start to burn in a fire of excitement. The kisses that tastet like sweet honey trailed away from her vibrating lips and covered her cheeks in small glowing kisses. Then her throat, then the sensitive spot behind her left ear, that Viceroys never would find if he would bother to kiss her at all. Her heart felt as if it was about to burst. "GODS" she she moaned "Oooh Gods!" her nipples where hard and pounded like drums while he teased them slowly.

"I hope I bring you some pleasure princess" Illyrio whispered in her red ear with hist satin voice "I'am after all just a old clumsy man who tries to serve the royal house"

S_hut up you old fool and make with my womanhood what you make with my face and tits _She thought but said nothing. instead her hands wandered down his warm big belly and found the hard meat, only separated by thin silk from her throbbing cunt. She was about to change this. It was time. She couldn't clearly think right now, but the wetness between her legs was already leaking and dropping baits of excitement down her legs and the magister lap. Somehow she knew the smell made him loose his mind an remembered him on something long lost he had never hoped to retain.

She started to nestle between his legs to free his lap from the annoying tissue that felt his wonderfull cock imprisoned. Lost in lust and greed Illyrio had taken her diamond hard nipple in his mouth and licked it with his soft tongue. His big hands caressed her hips. She tried to concentrated but was not able to remove the fucking clothes of her lover. Instead she was taken away from her task, her mind, even this very room when the man under her started to touch the wet lips of her womanhood. It was like she was catapulted inside the burning heat of the world and the fires of the sun at the same time.

"Oh Serra" he moaned like in a trance. His lips closed her moaning and screaming mouth. Their tongues locked into each other, while his fingers started to work on her pussy stronger and faster as he pleasured her, until he ravaged every inch of her sensitive flesh. Somehow Dany knew he loved her and had missed her.

Dany did not know how Illyrio had managed it while sending her into seven heavens at the same time, but suddenly the mans lap was freed from silk and satin and she felt the iron hard spear of the merchant at the doors of her femininity. With a few movements the rest of his clothing where gone as well.

Lost in thought he covered her blossom with kisses "We... We shouldn't... We can't do this girl" he whispered from far away while his cock trailed along he belly and made her almost loose her fucking mind. She somehow knew he was conflicted. "You are to be wed... The Khal... Years of planing..." She kissed his neck. "The Dothraki army..." She gently brushed his bare glance with her hands, wet from her womanhood "The Invasion..." She grabbed his huge piece of meat and rubbed it against her entrance "My son..." She pressed his red face against her hot bossom. "The golden company..." she took his ear into her mouth and caressed it with her tongue "The tagaryen restauration..."

"Sssh" She wisperd in his ear suggestive "worry about that another day... What are past or future against the presence... ?" She brushed through his blond hair "I don't need the future I need you. I need you now. I need your hard and long and thick cock inside my tight wet cunt. I need to ride you until I come, until you shoot you hot juice inside me."

"But your virginity...?" The fat man asked in a final attempt not to loose his mind. She somehow knew he would accept what ever she answered know. The most powerful man in Pentos, and he was under her command in this very moment...

What should she reply?