The Princess's Plan Ch.9 (House of the Dragon) - Early Access (Patreon)

All characters in this story are over the age of 18.

The company around them didn’t distract Rhaenyra or Alicent from each other.

Knowing that they had a viewing audience fuelled their passions. They had spent so long keeping their love in the shadows. When their lips met, a few individuals turned their heads to watch them. Though, Rhaenyra’s white hair that blazed into view when her hood fell might have been the reason for their interest. So many were indulging in their own pleasures. Couples. Trios. Groups. Even those who did not have a partner pleasured themselves by watching others. Rhaenyra and Alicent were no exception. Rhaenyra’s lip curled into a grin as she deepened the kiss. It felt like a dream had blended with reality. Alicent seemed to be equally as aroused by their circumstances. Her hands ran up and down Rhaenyra’s back, pulling her forward until the princess had her pinned against the stone wall. The brothel was filled with the sounds of pleasure and temptation.

But, Rhaenyra and Alicent only heard each other.

‘’Gods, I’ve missed doing this to you,’’ Rhaenyra moaned, kissing her way down Alicent’s neck. She pulled on the Queen’s top so that it shimmied off her shoulders. As soon as Alicent’s breasts bounced into view, Rhaenyra palmed them. ‘’I’ve missed making you my whore!’’

Alicent purred in response. She arched her back, pushing her tits forward, wanting to feel Rhaenyra’s firm grip on her. ‘’I am your whore! Your Queen! Your Friend! I am all these things to you. They shouldn’t be separated.’’

‘’No more separation,’’ Rhaenyra notched her head down and took one of Alicent’s nipples into her mouth. Her tongue wetly flicked over the hardened bud, eliciting short sweet gasps of ecstasy from her lover.

Reaching down, Alicent groped Rhaenyra’s bulge. She rubbed the thick tent enthusiastically as Rhaenyra alternated between sucking her breasts and peppering fiery kisses along her neck and shoulder. Spurred on by the sights and sounds of everything happening around them, Alicent was quick to push Rhaenyra away slightly, giving her enough space to drop to her knees. She worked quickly to remove the princess’s pants. When Rhaenyra’s cock sprang into view, a few people around them took notice. Despite not being fully erect yet, Rhaenyra was bigger than many in the brothel. It wouldn’t have surprised them if Rhaenyra was the biggest. Out of the corner of her eye, Alicent saw a few women stare at the impressive length with great interest. Alicent turned to them and smirked. There was a spark in her eyes that made the women wait with bated breath; curious over what she planned to say.

‘’You can watch. But, you can’t touch. She’s mine.’’

Alicent didn’t waste any time as she grabbed Rhaenyra’s cock, parted her lips, and engulfed the massive shaft.

Rhaenyra’s throat hitched as Alicent began bobbing her head rapidly. She placed both hands on the Queen’s head and assisted her. Alicent’s lips slid up and down at a steadily increasing pace. The sound of her choking on her dick grew louder, earning the attention of a few more patrons of the brothel who was curious about their antics. It was only a small audience, as many were far too busy tending to the needs of others. There was a small part of Rhaenyra that felt offended that some were ignoring her. Yet, there the louder voice in her head was grateful. She wasn’t treated differently. She wasn’t a freak or a princess. It was somewhere in the middle. She was one of them. Those that did watch did so of their own volition. Rhaenyra could see the interest plastered across their faces. Men and women who desired to be in Alicent’s position. Rhaenyra’s heart raced as she bucked her hips harder and faster than ever before.

‘’Shall we give them a show?’’ she gazed down at Alicent.

A muffled moan escaped from the Queen. Her lips vibrated around Rhaenyra’s shaft, further fuelling her impactful thrusts. After a while, Alicent released Rhaenyra’s cock with a wet pop. She stroked the shaft swiftly whilst cupping Rhaenyra’s balls with her other hand. She stuck her tongue out and then proceeded to smack the head of her cock against her tongue. The slapping sound sent chills down Rhaenyra’s spine as she watched the erotic display. Alicent repeated the motion on her face. She slathered herself soaked with the soaked shaft. Her forehead, her cheeks, her mouth, and her chin were coated with spit and pre-cum.

The chains of sophistication had been broken. Alicent didn’t have to worry about her appearance. No guards were standing around the corner that could peer in and catch them in the act. She was free to let herself be treated however she wanted. Glancing at a few of the women watching, Alicent grinned at them. This was her wordless message.

Only she could please Rhaenyra like this.

Anyone that dared to try would feel her wrath.

That didn’t stop some in the brothel from masturbating as they watched. A few couples had become inspired by their actions. Blowjobs were quickly becoming popular in their corner of the room. Rhaenyra’s eyes were always fixated on Alicent. As the Queen took her back into her mouth and aggressively sucked her cock, Rhaenyra threaded her fingers through Alicent’s hair, encouraging her. Her hunger for her dick was unfathomable. It belonged in her mouth. Alicent’s throat was moulded to fit Rhaenyra’s cock.

‘’You’re never slow to get on your knees for me,’’ Rhaenyra growled.

‘’Never,’’ Alicent released the dripping shaft from her mouth and went to suck on Rhaenyra’s balls next.

She slobbered on the set, messily swirling her tongue around them. She placed her hand on the inside of Rhaenyra’s leg, forcing her to spread them. She wanted the other women to see her work. She grabbed Rhaenyra’s dick with both hands and stroked it. Rhaenyra’s cock throbbed more intensely. When Alicent felt saliva rain down on her chest, she knew what she had to do next.

‘’Fuck my tits!’’ Alicent grabbed her breasts and wrapped them around Rhaenyra’s cock, squeezing them deliciously.

They heard a few gasps from their onlookers. Some women began to play with each other; caressing their breasts and fingering each other. Rhaenyra and Alicent’s smiles widened.

This felt more like a home than their actual home.

Rhaenyra let out a primal moan as Alicent moved her breasts up and down. The princess’s shaft was a perfect fit between her soft mounds. The top half of the shaft poked out of Alicent’s cleavage with each thrust, rubbing against her mouth. Alicent couldn’t resist the temptation to kiss it before taking it back into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the head before spitting on it, lubricating the shaft so that it could more easily slide up and down her cleavage. Seeing the sheer size of Rhaenyra’s cock when compared to Alicent’s tits sent a wave of shock and awe throughout the brothel. Pride swelled from within Rhaenyra. She strengthened her thrusts, listening to the sounds of her cock being pumped between Alicent’s breasts.

The fiery princess’s breathing was turning ragged as she fucked her tits as hard and as fast as humanly possible. Her power and domination were apparent to those who watched her. But, they could see that Alicent was enjoying herself just as much. Their smiles were heartfelt and genuine.

Heavenly bliss between two lovers who could finally be themselves.

Alicent shifted from slow methodical bounces to rapid movements in a flash. She grabbed Rhaenyra’s cock and smacked it against her breasts before rubbing it around her nipples. Her body was beginning to gleam with sweat. But, it wasn’t enough. She wanted Rhaenyra’s cum to glaze her body. She did everything within her power to bring her one step closer to a powerful orgasm. Alicent missed the taste of Rhaenyra’s seed. She missed the feeling of Rhaenyra’s cum being sprayed all over her face. They had been forced to become subtle in recent weeks. The risk of them getting caught prevented Rhaenyra from giving the Queen a well-deserved facial.

Here…there was no fear or hesitation.

‘’Cum all over my face!’’ Alicent moaned. ‘’Cum on my tits! Give me your seed! I want to look like your whore!’’

Raucous growls slipped out of Rhaenyra’s mouth. Her hips jerked as the first wave of her orgasm painted Alicent’s body. The Queen rejoiced in the sensation of thick ropes hitting her face and her tits. The strands that went into her open mouth were eagerly swallowed. She refused to allow a single drop to hit the ground. Her body was Rhaenyra’s canvas. The onlookers held their breath as Alicent pumped Rhaenyra dry.

Their heavy breathing was synchronized as they swiftly recovered and took things further.

Alicent gasped as she was forced to stand before being spun around and pushed forward so that her face and chest were pressed against the wall. Rhaenyra yanked the Queen’s disguise down until it was around her ankles. Alicent shuddered as she felt Rhaenyra grinded herself against her from behind. Rhaenyra’s cock slid between Alicent’s ass cheeks as the princess bucked her hips. In return, Alicent grinded herself against Rhaenyra’s groin. A hushed moan escaped them. Rhaenyra kissed the back of Alicent’s ear. Their hands intertwined as they enjoyed this moment of being with each other intimately. There was no need to rush things. They had all night to coddle.

‘’I want to taste you,’’ Rhaenyra growled, biting Alicent’s earlobe.

Another tremor ran through Alicent’s entire body.

Rhaenyra kissed her way down Alicent’s back. She reached around to grope her breasts, teasing her further by pinching her nipples. She lavished her body with love and attention. Alicent cried out in joy, especially when Rhaenyra sunk to her knees. The princess kneaded Alicent’s ass before spreading her cheeks and licking her soaked pussy, tasting her sweet nectar.

‘’Fuck! Rhaenyra…’’ Alicent gasped as she felt Rhaenyra’s tongue lap her juices before sliding inside.

Thrusting in and out of Alicent’s pussy, Rhaenyra devoured her. Alicent’s wetness flowed down her mouth. Her fingers raked over the Queen’s cheeks. She squeezed them before giving Alicent a hard spank. The slaps on her ass were more than welcome. Alicent whimpered with every strike as Rhaenyra continued to fuck her with her tongue. Her body trembled with lust.

Alicent bit her bottom lip and looked over her shoulder. ‘’Fuck me, Rhaenyra! I want your cock inside me!’’

Her impatience was endearing. Rhaenyra smirked as she licked Alicent a few more times before rising to her feet. The Queen was in no mood for waiting, and Rhaenyra was bursting with energy. She needed to be inside her.

Rhaenyra angled herself behind Alicent’s rear and slowly inserted her cock inside her pussy. Alicent gasped loudly. The wait was finally over. Neither of them had felt greater relief outside of this moment. Alicent’s pussy stretched as she welcomed Rhaenyra’s size. Thrusting her hips at a ferocious pace, Rhaenyra fucked Alicent hard. She took out all of her pent-up aggression on Alicent, satisfying both of their urges. She reached around to cup Alicent’s breasts again, feeling them bounce in her hold. The sound of their bodies colliding echoed throughout the walls of the brothel, nearly drowning out the noises from the other lovers in the room.

Alicent’s screams were the loudest.

Rhaenyra’s thrusts were the swiftest.

Their audience was captivated as their love was put on full display.

The Queen was having difficulty keeping up with Rhaenyra's quickening speed and strength. Before long, she was crushed between Rhaenyra’s body and the wall. Her only option was to stand there and take it. This was an ultimatum she was more than happy to accept. Rhaenyra fucked her to hell and back again. It felt like the inside of her body was being reshaped by Rhaenyra’s cock. Alicent knew what she wanted. She was certain that she was already carrying their second child. In her mind, there was no point holding back.

‘’Give it to me!’’ Alicent cried out. ‘’Give me your seed! Breed me, Rhaenyra! Fucking cum inside me!’’

With one last hard thrust into her pussy, Rhaenyra pulled back before slamming herself back inside Alicent. When she moaned, it was probably the closest the people in this brothel would ever come to hearing a dragon roar.

Rhaenyra’s hips bucked wildly as she filled Alicent’s pussy with her cum. She blasted enough seed within the Queen to breed her again if such a thing were possible. Alicent sighed in bliss, backing her hips into Rhaenyra so that her ass was rubbing against the princess’s groin. She wouldn’t allow Rhaenyra to pull out. The Targaryen had no intention of leaving her just yet. She cupped Alicent’s face and forced her to turn her head. Their lips met once more. But, this kiss was slow and sensual. It was the soothing descent from their high. Rhaenyra’s cock throbbed as it slowly began to soften whilst still being buried inside Alicent. The kiss lasted for a long time; to the point where many of their onlookers had moved on. They had their own pleasures to attend with.

Rhaenyra and Alicent wished they could stay in this moment forever.

‘’I love you,’’ Alicent whispered.

Gazing into the Queen’s eyes, Rhaenyra’s throat hitched. A smile broke across her face. ‘’I love you too.’’

A familiar voice shattered the illusion. ‘’How romantic.’’

The couple quickly broke apart and turned towards the voice. Alicent paled with fright and quickly covered herself by lifting her clothes. Rhaenyra balled her fist and snarled at the voyeur. ‘’What are you doing here, Daemon?’’

Her uncle grinned brazenly. Emerging from the shadows, Daemon approached them whilst wearing nothing but a simple white top and ragged pants. None of the occupants of the brothel seemed to baulk under his presence. ‘’You’re in my kingdom. This place is my Iron Throne. I hoped that you would find it. I did give you the piece needed to begin your journey.’’

Alicent thought back to the map she found in her pocket. An image was formed in the back of her mind, showing the moment she confronted Daemon just before Rhaenyra’s earlier argument with Viserys. She tried to remember a moment when she felt Daemon’s hand slip something inside her pocket. But, nothing came to her. His devilishly sly tactics caught her off guard. She grits her teeth and glared at the prince. ‘’Was this always your ploy? You were hoping to catch us in a compromising position so that you would tell my husband?’’

Daemon shook his head and nearly broke into laughter. ‘’There is no need for that. Everyone who matters in King’s Landing knows the truth.’’

Alicent flinched. ‘’They do?’’

‘’Everyone except my brother. Or, perhaps he does know and simply elects to ignore the truth,’’ Daemon replied soberly. ‘’It became apparent long before I returned from the Stepstones. You can thank Larys for that. You two should have been more careful when deciding to frolic in godswood.’’

It felt like everything was collapsing around Rhaenyra. Her steely gaze remained as she stood between Daemon and Alicent. She could see the panic in the Queen’s eyes. ‘’Then what is this about?’’ she asked harshly.

‘’This kingdom is sick. It’s in ruin and there is no cure. Giving it an heir that could be ousted as illegitimate would be a death sentence for us all. You knew that people were never going to accept a woman on the Iron Throne. If the people became aware that you are a woman with a cock who gave the Queen a bastard child…’’

‘’I am a Targaryen!’’ Rhaenyra spat.

‘’Is that so?’’ Daemon challenged. ‘’Your speech to the King earlier sounded more convincing because you know that to be the truth. The people won’t accept Aegon if they know he’s yours. This brothel is a sanctuary from the kingdom, not a reflection of it. Whores and vermin are your only allies.’’

Before Rhaenyra did anything rash such as lashing out at Daemon in anger, Alicent grabbed her hand to stop her. Her poise returned momentarily. ‘’Why are you telling us this?’’

His expression softened for a second. ‘’Larys took things further than I wanted. I knew he arranged for Corlys to bring a prisoner from the triarchy back to King’s Landing. I wasn’t expecting him to use it on you. It may seem hard to believe but I do not wish you dead…’’

‘’No! You merely wish me shamed and exiled!’’ Rhaenyra sneered.

‘’I want to make an offer. One that can be beneficial for us all.’’

While Rhaenyra was in no mood to listen, Alicent clung to hope. ‘’What is your offer?’’

‘’You’re not going to like it.’’

Rhaenyra snorted in disgust. ‘’I haven’t liked anything that’s come out of your mouth today.’’

Daemon locked eyes with Rhaenyra. Just before he opened his mouth to speak, Rhaenyra had a moment of realization. She understood his offer. Her blood ran cold as she tightened her grasp on Alicent’s hand, feeling afraid of what this meant for them. Just when it seemed like they could finally have time to be happy, they were dealt a crushing blow.

‘’Marry me, Rhaenyra.’’

‘’No!’’ Rhaenyra spat.

Daemon snorted, fully expected his niece’s swift answer. ‘’What choice do you have?’’

‘’You just want the throne! What’s going to happen in a year’s time when you have every right to the crown and can claim your own heir if needed? Will I suffer an unfortunate fate like the others you’ve been with?’’

Daemon stepped forward. Rhaenyra didn’t retreat as she continued to shield Alicent. Suddenly, a dark sludge fell from above and splattered all over Daemon. A foul smell spread throughout the brothel, causing many who were near the prince to gag and run away. Rhaenyra looked up in confusion. There was a grided opening at the center of the ceiling, and staring down at them was the boy who Rhaenyra had crossed paths with earlier. He locked eyes with the princess and waved his hand. ‘’Run, Rhaenyra! Run!’’

Her reflexes kicked in. She grabbed Alicent by the hand and they sprinted for the exit before Daemon could comprehend what was happening. He wiped the faeces off his face and searched for Rhaenyra.

She was nowhere to be found. Neither was the boy who stuck his neck out for the royal couple.