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Note: I know it's been a while since I last posted and yes there is a very valid reason for it. Just two words, REAL LIFE. Real life problems don't have an Off button. But to make up for the lost time, I uploaded two chapters for your viewing pleasure. Enjoy!

Royal Wing

Red Keep, King's Landing

Having said his goodbyes to his brother and making sure to let him know about the manipulations of his Hand, Naruto had ordered a few of his servants to prepare his travel requirements before escorting his grandmother to her dragon so she could depart for Dragonstone.

Silverwing did not seem thrilled about being used as a bed as he bent his Gilf grandma over her back spikes and fucked her into oblivion. Queen Alysanne had left her former home with a proud look on her face, a womb full of her grandson's cum and a disgruntled dragon.

And here he thought that only Hyperion was against his body being used as a bed on the return trip from Valyria. The one-day trip back from the ruins had been a continuous exploration of their new relationship and the beast had been complaining the entire way.

Granted he wasn't in the wrong. He and Rhaenyra had been fucking every second of the trip and the princess hadn't exactly been quiet about her pleasure.

Nonetheless, he had made a note to treat Hyperion with a few dozen fresh lambs from the Reach.

Saying goodbye to the queen, Alicent had taken quite a while. He had spent the better part of two hours to convince the distraught redhead that he was not going away for good like last time and that he was going to return in a few months.

Maybe he shouldn't have been so rough with her throat during said 'convincing' though. The two scorching load he had pumped into her stomach would keep her intoxicated for a while and make her forget about laying with him.

For now, at least. She was still his brother's wife.

Her time would come soon.

The only person he had yet to see again was Rhaenyra.

Walking through the corridors of the royal wing towards the princess's room, Naruto dismissed Ser Criston Cole with a wave, much to the Kingsguards anger as he frowned and walked away.

Not bothering to knock on the door, the silver haired prince pushed forward the wooden gate and walked in, closing the door behind him with a lop-sided smirk when he heard familiar sounds from the adjacent room.

Unstrapping Blackfyre and Dark Sister from his back, the Demon Prince placed them on a table and started for the adjacent chamber, smile still in place as the moaning increased. He turned the corner and came across a familiar yet surreal scene.

Rhaenyra was sitting on a wide chair, silver-blonde locks let loose over her shoulders, teeth biting into plump lips, royal dress hiked up to her slender waist, letting the empty chamber get a rare view of her quim and thick, Targaryen legs.

A young girl was kneeling between her legs, hands on the princess's meaty thighs and head right in front of her young pussy.

"Color me impressed, Mira. You do know how to use that mouth of yours" Rhaenyra voiced out with a strangled moan, head tilted back, eyes closed tight as she bit down on her bottom lip savoring the sensation of Mira's tongue prodding and swirling around her cunt lips.

The young girl kissed around the puffy lips with lethal precision, occasionally running her long, skilled tongue on the surface of her labia before flicking her clit with the tip whilst her delicate little hands massaged, fondled and groped at the meatiness of her thick thighs.

"Seems to me Mira has cast her spell on you as well, princess" the silver haired prince announced in a mirthful tone as he leaned against the wall and watched Rhaenyra plunge deeper and deeper into her lust as the brown-haired former prostitute sucked on her twat.

"Her tongue work is divine!"

Rhaenyra hadn't believed her uncle when he had mentioned Mira, claiming that she had been the best of the best when it came to pleasures of the mouth back when she had been in the brothel of the Street of Silk.

Before he had taken her as his personal concubine along with another one, named Mysaria. Even going as far as saying that her great- grandmother, Queen Alysanne as well as her mother, Aemma, were taking turns to have the girl pleasure them when Naruto was not there.

That was a bold claim considering her great grandmother was a woman so obsessed with Naruto that a single word against him could mean being eaten by Silverwing, same went for her body. She would never allow someone else to touch her.

Add to the fact that her mother, Aemma, had her own attendant. That elderly woman, named Jeyne or something, was tasked with tending to the former queen's needs. Tonguing her royal pussy was just one of those needs.

If both were willing to have the girl pleasure them, then it was safe to say that she had skills.

She still had to see for herself. And now here she was.

Mira seems to have this innate ability to recognize the weakest points in her …client's body within a few seconds of kneeling before them. And her tongue was a weapon of mass destruction. It was targeting those points with lethal precision. Add to the fact that she had soft magical fingers that knows the exact curve and flesh to fondle, caress and knead.

It was hard not to cum at this rate.

And she did cum.

Naruto watched the scene with a smirk on his lips as Mira pushed her head even more into the princess's groin, wrapping her hands around the princess's thighs, one hand reaching behind to grab her buttcheek as to prevent her from shifting backwards.

Said princess could only squirm, writhe and shudder in orgasmic pleasure, eyes rolling into the back of her head and tongue lolling out as she came into the girl's mouth, said teen lapping all her fluids expertly.

"Bravo, Mira" Naruto applauded genuinely, a little surprised at the princess reaction, as he clapped his hands a few times before pushing off the wall and approaching the two. "I think you sent the princess into a coma"

Mira wiped her mouth a cloth and stood up, a proud look on her face as she bowed in respect. "It's an honor to serve the family, your Grace"

The two waited and watched with clear amusement on their faces, albeit a more respectful one on Mira's, as the princess tried to come down from her orgasmic high. The Demon Prince's laughter could be heard amidst occasional jabs before Rhaenyra composed herself.

"Uncle" the princess moaned in utter peace of mind, a wide, goofy smile dancing on her lips as she lay sprawled on her chair in an un-princess-like manner. "As your future queen, I demand that Mira be brought into my service henceforth so the crown can put her unparalleled skills to better use for the stability of the realm"

Naruto gave her an amused look, raising a questioning eyebrow. "You mean the stability of your royal cunt, don't you?"

The princess wasn't fazed as she smirked like a Cheshire cat. "Same thing"

The room was filled with loud laughter soon after.

Runestone Castle

Vale

Ser Gerold Royce, a rather charismatic man, cousin to the Lady of House Royce, briskly walked through the corridors and knocked on the doors to the Hall. Receiving confirmation, the elderly Royce strode into the hall and promptly bowed as he approached before the seat of the Lady of Runestone.

"Lady Rhea"

"Rise, cousin"

Lady Rhea Royce was what one would call a sophisticated beauty, blessed with a form that only a warrior would appreciate. Other lesser men would feel threatened.

She was a tall woman, black hair reaching below her shoulders, often tied at the back in a low ponytail, an angular shape to her face and a set of sharp, steely eyes. The bronze armor she wore did little to hide away her feminine curves, dare he say, enhancing their allure.

She was blessed with a broad chest, the armor protruding forth as a testament to the meatiness of her breasts, followed down to a slender, thin waist before flaring to a set of wide, motherly hips. Childbirth had been kind to her below the belt.

The leather pants hugging her thick, tree-trunk-like legs did little to ease his lust.

He had never been more jealous of the damned prince who had taken her away. There was a time when Rhea was promised to him …before the Demon Prince showed up at the Vale and before he knew it, they were married.

His dreams were crushed.

But he wasn't going to give up. The Targaryen prince did not deserve His Lady Rhea.

Rising to his feet, Gerold watched the beautiful woman with a soft smile, observing her skim through letters and petitions from her people with a serious look. "My lady …"

"Do go on, cousin"

"Seems to me that you're busy. I can come at a later hour"

The black-haired woman placed the pages back on the wooden table and turned her attention to the elderly male. "No need, I'm all ears"

Gerold mulled internally, trying to find the correct words to convey his report considering it concerned her daughter. "It's about Edna, my lady"

A soft, lop-sided smile danced on the Milf's lips as she tried not to let the smile overtake her entire face, opting to pick up the letters again and busy herself. "What did she do this time?"

"She replaced Maester Helliweg's sealing wax with … umm…pardon the crude language, my lady…with pig dung"

While the elderly Royce would not hear anything of the lady after she put the letters in front of her face but considering the fact that he could see her shoulders shaking as well as her hands, it was safe to say that she was laughing at her own daughter's antics.

It took a few minutes of silence before Rhea coughed into her hand.

"I …ahmm…see" And now he was certain of her amusement as she put aside the papers and tried to control herself, a smirk straining at her lips. "Edna has been rather difficult to deal with the last few weeks. You'll have to pardon her though. She has been missing her father terribly and such antics are only meant to distract her from that fact"

The mention of Naruto only made his blood boil. It was always about that man!

Gerold smiled weakly. "Of course"

"Have the servants send fresh wax to Maester Helliweg along with an apology. Assure him that Edna will be asked about her transgressions" Rhea ordered gently, before looking to one of the soldiers stationed at the gates to the hall. "Find Edna"

The soldier bowed and left.

"And what has my princess done now to warrant a summons to the hall?"

Rhea's heart skipped a beat as the familiarly deep and husky voice of her husband echoed across the room, making her snap her head up towards the gates in a flash. Brown eyes lit up in surprise and excitement as the hulking form of her Targaryen half prowled into the hall in his draconian glory.

It took all her willpower to remain seated on her chair and not rush into his arms. Though she couldn't contain her smile or the glimmer of her eyes as she watched her husband approach her.

Gerold was not as festive.

"Your princess has been a pain to deal with, as per usual" she replied with a smirk, leaning against the table as he strode towards her.

"Who is the victim?"

"Maester Helliweg"

"I feel proud" Naruto countered with a grin, stopping before the wide table as he gave a mock bow. "My Lady"

"Husband" she answered with a professional tone, lips still morphed into a wide smile. It took more than her willpower to not pounce him right there.

The Demon Prince sat on the edge of the table and turned to the fuming man. "Ser Gerold"

"My prince" he bowed with a strained smile.

"Do you mind giving us some privacy?"

"As you wish" Gerold bit back through gritted teeth, a forced smile on his face as he bowed and moved to leave the hall. "My Lady, your grace"

No sooner had the elderly Royce left the hall as Rhea left her seat and rounded the table like a puppet.

"You look beautiful"

"Husband"

"Yes?"

"Shut up!" The prince wasn't given much time to react to her words as the Lady of House Royce pushed him on the table and climbed up, straddling his waist before attacking his lips like a lioness feasting on her prey.

Master Bedchamber

Runestone, Vale

The first rays of sunlight streaming into the room brought within itself a wave of excitement and an exhilarating sense of satisfaction as Rhea stirred awake beside her muscular husband. Finally, she was reunited with her love after several months of dry spell and constantly sending him letters to come visit.

His busy schedule and ambitions had kept him away from her. But now that he was here, in her arms, she was going to take all her frustration out. Like last night and the day before it. She had fucked her husband. She had fucked him good and enjoyed it.

And even more so was the fact that she was planning to ride him like her personal stallion as soon as he woke up…or maybe even start bouncing on his cock whilst he slept if he took too long to stir awake.

He shouldn't be sleeping on the job. He had husbandly duties to attend to.

Removing the thin sheet of fabric laid over their nude bodies, Rhea looked between her sore legs and blushed beat red. The remnants and loin-stirring evidence of their animalistic depravity had pooled between her creamy legs and more than a few thick lumps of cum oozed out of her sore lips as she sat up.

Seven's might, how much had her husband actually pumped into her last night?

A daring hand snaked over her back and wrapped around her abdomen before she was pulled into the warm embrace of her husband's strong body, her much small but softer figure practically melting into his arms as he pressed every bit of himself against her back.

Literally every bit.

Especially his hardening rod as it nestled between the creamy cheeks of her tight, phat ass.

"Good morrow to you, my Lady" the Targaryen prince muttered throatily, lightly grinding his lower body against the Milf's meaty behind. "Thinking about last night?"

"Husband…" Rhea almost moaned out in greeting as her husband did all but slide his manhood into her back.

His embrace softened and the atmosphere shifted. Rhea could feel his discomfort and hesitance as he leaned forward. "I didn't hurt you, did I?"

For a man so possessed by his lust last night, he sure was meek now. His concern did not surprise her though. That was the kind of husband Naruto was…and oddly enough the kind of man she had come to love since as far as she could remember.

He looked so vulnerable right now …it was a turn on to be honest. It was utterly rare to see this side of her normally draconian husband. One wouldn't suspect him to be so concerned with anyone's safety or pleasure if they had seen the beast of lust he had been last night.

Technically he didn't do anything she didn't agree to, even if it looked like it….the other way around at first.

The black haired Milf shifted around in his arms until she was facing him, a soft smile on her face as she caressed his cheek in fondness. "I could ask the same of you, husband. I wasn't exactly gentle with you to begin with"

"You didn't marry a wimp"

Cupping his cheeks with a smirk, Rhea neared her husband to her face and kissed him full on the lips, easing into his arms as much as possible. "Oh trust me, my dragon, I know what I married"

The emphasis on the 'what' was on purpose.

"Splendid" The former Commander of the City Watch smiled goofily, snaking his hands behind the Lady of House Royce and grabbing her by the phatness of her butt cheeks as she squeaked cutely. "I had some Milk of the Poppy fetched for you from the Maester in case there was any soreness. I also informed the council to not disturb us for the rest of day"

"That's awfully irresponsible of you, your grace" the busty Lady began coyly, trailing her fingers between her husband's messy silver locks. "As a Lady of the House, I have responsibilities"

"Gerold has already been informed to handle any matter in your absence. It's about time he does something other than fawn over you all day …and thus force my hand to forget my promise and kill him" Naruto replied cheekily, daring hands sinking into the fatness of his wife's thick butt. "He should know by now that you belong to me"

Yes, she remembered that promise. Gerold had been less than pleased with their marriage and had voiced out his complaints. Somehow said complaints had reached Naruto's ears at King's Landing. The prince set course for the Vale and arrived in a few days, wanting to end the man.

Before she stopped him. As much as his obsession of her was annoying and a pain in the neck, he was still a reliable man and her cousin. She entrusted him with a lot of responsibilities that he happily completed.

Killing him would've raised more than a few questions and rid her of a reliable asset.

Her husband had promised to not kill him unless he did something unforgivable.

Rhea suggested cutely. "And what shall I be doing?"

"You're asking the wrong question. You're mine for the day, my lady, I will be doing you"

The Milf gave him a dazed, sultry look. "Oh really?"

His hard cock lurched in arousal between the Milf's thick thighs. "You're a teasing little minx, you know that right?"

The black-haired woman giggled. "What're you going to do about it, my prince?"

"There is only way to deal with teasing minx like you, my dear Lady and that is some deep, hard punishment" Naruto growled hungrily, pulling her taut against his cock by the phatness of her ass cheeks.

"I feel rather dirty. Perhaps you can consider delaying my punishment until I take a bath?" the thick-hipped Milf suggested passionately, brushing her hand against her husband's meaty rod for the briefest of moments before she snuck out of his embrace and tried to get up. Her lips stretched into a dick-hardening smirk. "Or you can just join me in the bathroom and punish me there"

"You little …"

The door to the bedroom was pushed opened and a figure rushed into the chamber, turning out to be a young girl dressed in the traditional clothes of House Royce, with a little difference in obvious spots. She was a rather busty girl, in her late teens, a mop of brownish black hair and the visual feature of a Targaryen mixed with Royce bloodline.

The dress did little to hide away her curves, clinging to the meatiness of her massive breasts, the tautness of her abdomen, the outrageous flare of her young hips and finished by a shelf-like posterior protruding well behind her to warrant an awkward boner.

"Daddy!"

"Princess"

Rhea watched with a mock pout on her lips as the young teen rushed into her father's open arms like a projectile, unmindful of the jiggles of her breasts as she straddled the prince and melted into his embrace before kissing him full on the lips.

The Lady of House Royce watched as her husband reached behind Edna and boldly cupped her rather bountiful cheeks, openly fondling her teenage flesh in an un-fatherly manner while sucking on her lips.

"Pardon me for interrupting this beautiful father-daughter reunion but …" the black haired Milf giggled in response as her young daughter moaned into the kiss and groaned like a child as Naruto ended the incestuous lip-lock. "I need my husband to do his due duties."

"Mom, you were hogging him all day and night." Edna replied with a teary-eyed pout, nuzzling her face into her amused father's cheek. "If it hadn't been for Uncle Gerold, you'd have hidden him here for God knows how long"

Rhea palmed her face in resignation. Damn that guy. "Honey, try to understand. You can have him after I'm done"

The young princess did not budge an inch. "No, I'm not going anywhere"

"Husband, you mind putting some sense into your daughter?" the Lady of the House started in a straightforward tone, full aware that her husband was enjoying their banter as he lay there one hand fondling his daughter's thick rump and the other massaging her exposed breast.

"I'd rather daddy put a baby in me" Edna purred into Naruto's ear, making his already throbbing cock lurch uncontrollably as the idea took root in his mind.

"Naruto!"

"What do you want me to say? She is my princess, I can't deny her anything" the resigned father offered in a sheepish voice, his throbbing cock standing proud between the two ladies.

…

…

…

Rhea rubbed the edges of her temple as the two looked at her with wide, hopeful eyes before she sighed.

"Alright, you can join us for now"

"Yay!"

"But I go first"

"Noooo!"

"That's the deal, young lady." The Milf announced firmly before grabbing the meaty cock by the middle and leading her amused husband by said appendage towards the bathroom with a sway to the utter thickness of her phat rump. "Come now, dear husband. We are making another sibling for Edna"

"Mom, that's not fair!"

THE END

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