"Sometimes I just wanted to be a mortal to forget certain memories." Imperial Crown Princess, Alysanne Targaryen.
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The birthday party continued, but everyone knew there was a heavy atmosphere hanging in the air. What happened between Aegon and Aemon was like a fuse, revealing a truth that no one could perceive the seriousness of until it actually happened.
A possible civil war.
A civil war that could make the Dance of the Dragons seem like just a casual fight. Thus, Aenar's birthday came to an end, with a solemn, yet calm atmosphere.
When Aenar returned to his room, he saw the gift that Daenerys had told him about.
"Is this the gift you prepared for me?" Aenar asked with an amused tone, observing the three naked women on his bed. A red ribbon wrapped around the nudity of the three women, but it definitely didn't cover anything.
The heavy feeling on his shoulders seemed to fade as he saw the seductive, gentle, and inviting smiles of his three wives.
"Didn't you like it?" Daenerys, naked, asked with a provocative tone as she embraced Visenya and Rhaenys, equally naked. All connected by a red ribbon, there was no temptation more irresistible than these.
"He definitely likes it, but he's acting indifferent to impress us." Visenya said with a laugh, she was in the middle, between Daenerys and Rhaenys. There was a seductive smile on her lips.
"Of course he's enjoying it, we are his three queens, naked before him, ready to share a night together. What man wouldn't be tempted by that?" Rhaenys commented with a soft and warm tone, looking at her husband's figure with an increasingly lustful gaze.
Aenar rolled his eyes at the provocation of his three wives. He knew more than anyone that the three were doing that to lighten the burden on his shoulders. However, how could he not love such women?
"You really know how to play." Aenar said, taking off his clothes, he was only in pants with his upper body naked. He sat on the bed and looked at the three women with a curious smile.
"Let's make a bet." He said, looking at the three naked women before him. "Whoever manages to subdue the other can ask for anything."
Daenerys, Visenya, and Rhaenys's eyes lit up at their husband's words. They were at the peak of the world's power, they possessed anything they desired, so what they truly wanted was related to Aenar.
"Are you going to wear the clothes I bought?" Daenerys asked with a tone full of expectation, making Aenar roll his eyes. The clothes Daenerys was talking about were just cosplay in his eyes.
In short, Visenya and Rhaenys also wanted to spice up the relationship with some new tricks. But Aenar himself denied everything with great determination.
Not that he didn't also want to see Daenerys in bunny clothes and stockings, but as Emperor of Humanity and with a God of Chaos beside him, who feeds on the lustful thoughts of the universe, he didn't want to contribute to the birth of Slaanesh.
Unfortunately, his refusals only made his wives even more eager for such a thing to happen.
Daenerys was the first to "attack" Aenar, she mounted him with a seductive smile while looking at her husband like prey to be hunted. Her hair fell over Aenar's chest, causing a slight tickling sensation.
"No need to move, my emperor, let your queen satisfy you." Daenerys said, lowered her head and kissed Aenar's lips with an almost fierce eagerness.
"Daenerys always so active." Visenya commented with her cheeks burning with a touch of ruby red.
"You're too puritanical, Aunt." Rhaenys replied to her aunt with a teasing tone. Visenya could be a war goddess bathed in blood on the battlefield, but she was a pure saint in bed, always obeying her husband's arrangements.
"I'm not puritanical, you're too daring." Visenya retorted, with a shy tone.
"You call me daring? You're the one who wants to have sex with Aenar in the throne room." Rhaenys didn't hesitate to speak Visenya's most lustful desires, making the warrior queen as shy as a young virgin about to have her wedding night.
When Visenya was about to speak, the sound of colliding palms rang out as Daenerys's short, adorable, and panting moans echoed through the bedroom walls.
Looking to the side, Visenya and Rhaenys saw Daenerys moving up and down with force, as if there was no tomorrow, both women could see her butt undulating violently with each thrust.
Her modest breasts rising and falling, colliding in the air, creating an equally sharp sound in the air. Of course, modest in their eyes, extremely tall women almost three meters tall. For ordinary people, Daenerys's breasts were the size of normal watermelons.
Daenerys's panting and hot moans continued to escape her lips every time she descended upon Aenar's length, swallowing everything and then coming out to the tip and then descending forcefully to the base.
It seemed that Daenerys wanted to suck Aenar dry, not wanting to leave anything for Visenya and Rhaenys.
"Damn, she doesn't want to leave anything for us." Rhaenys said with a shocked tone seeing the intensity of the scene before her.
Visenya's face showed an equally shocked expression, seeing the dignified queen of the Imperium transforming into an unworthy prostitute before them.
Visenya's face became even more shocked when she saw Rhaenys approaching and occupying Aenar's face entirely for herself, claiming his lips forcefully.
"Hey~" Daenerys showed a touch of anger seeing Rhaenys's actions, she moaned and spoke. "This is my turn~ ahhh~ get out~"
Daenerys tried to show some anger at her niece's invasion, but the queen's own movements didn't stop during the conversation, making her moan with every word and there was definitely no way to show an angry expression.
"Don't be petty, you practically want to suck our husband dry!" Rhaenys stopped kissing Aenar and looked at Daenerys with genuine indignation in her voice.
"If you can't guarantee yourself as a woman, you can let Aenar go to his meat toys." Daenerys stopped moving and spoke with an incomparably arrogant tone, even mentioning Arianne, Myrcella, and Margaery.
Rhaenys's eyes widened at Daenerys's tyranny, she never thought Daenerys would be so tyrannical when it came to pleasure in bed.
"Don't fight, each one has a piece of Aenar, we can divide equally." Visenya tried to mediate, but her words were ignored by Daenerys and Rhaenys.
Aenar, who was being disputed, just smiled and his ego was soaring at this moment. He was the only man worthy of making these three women fight tooth and nail for him.
However, seeing that things were getting out of control, he decided to take the reins of the matter and act like a man.
With a wave of his hand, the three women fell onto the bed with surprised expressions. Aenar showed a predatory look seeing the three stunning women before him.
"I think you misunderstood something, I'm the one in charge of things." Aenar said with a hoarse and deep tone.
"I'm trembling with fear." Daenerys said with a provocative expression, the harder and ruder Aenar was, the more she liked it.
"I'm scared." Visenya timidly raised her hand and admitted that she couldn't handle the savagery with which Aenar had sex with Daenerys.
"Both methods can be for me." Rhaenys was much simpler and wanted both methods. She didn't care which, both were pleasurable for her.
"..."
"..."
Daenerys and Visenya looked at Rhaenys with neutral glances, as if they were speechless at Rhaenys's audacity.
"What can I do, that's just how I am." Before the eyes of her two aunts, Rhaenys shrugged and spoke casually with a smile on her tempting lips.
Aenar just laughed, seeing the interaction of the three women, he really liked a large family, especially his three wives.
While Aenar and his three wives were having fun in the room, a figure arrived at the bedroom door.
Alysanne, who wanted to talk to her father about Aegon, stopped at the door, as an incredibly tall woman was blocking her passage.
"I want to see my father." Alysanne said to Leda, who remained standing in her place, without moving.
When Alysanne was about to continue asking what was happening, a panting moan stopped her.
She recognized that voice, it was her mother!
Alysanne immediately knew what was happening in the room, but was shocked to hear two other familiar moans...
"My father knows how to have fun." As Alysanne was born with Visenya's memories, she even knew the day she was conceived. This traumatized her for a long time, no daughter or son should see that scene.
Seeing her dignified mother transform into such a lustful woman was a scene she wanted to forget, but never could.
Without caring about Leda anymore, Alysanne quickly left with quick steps. She wanted to forget what she had just heard!
Leda looked at Alysanne's back and shook her head, she was already used to seeing or hearing Aenar having sex, so she was indifferent to the panting sounds and moans of pain coming from the room.
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