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Aemond had called his little sister into his chambers to do something he had been thinking about a lot for the past week.
Being a pervert was not exactly one of his personality traits. Aegon was the one known for naughty indecencies. So acting in this way never happened before with Aemond.
Accidentally seeing his younger sister undressing should have made him feel embarrassed. Continuing to watch it as if it were one of the brothel performances on Street of Silk should have left him with at least a guilty conscience.
But he did not feel even a hint of guilt. All he felt was aroused by seeing his little sister naked, with those beautiful tits and those cute nipples...
"Does it hurt?"
Aemond's teeth left red marks with every inch they grazed, from the smooth skin of one of his sister's breasts to just below the areola.
Whimpering softly, you nodded. "A little bit, brother." Receiving only a hum of acknowledgment, you reached for his long, silver hair, stroking the silky strands. "Are you sure we can do this? What if Mommy finds out?"
Aemond was kneeling on the floor, face practically buried between your breasts while you sat on the edge of the bed, writhing with the new sensations. No one had ever touched you like that. The only people allowed to witness such nudity were your mother Alicent, your older sister Helaena, and the maids, of course.
Alicent always said that a woman could be naked in front of a man if he was her husband. That was how it had been with her and your father, and that was how it had been with Helaena and Aegon. However, while your mother always gave you extra orders about never letting Aegon touch you — since he was not faithful to Helaena and sometimes also seemed to desire you —, she had never said anything specifically about Aemond.
And even though the two of you were not married yet, she told you would marry him when you turned seventeen. And well... It was only a year away. Aemond used to say that it would not take so many moons until the wedding night, so that turned him almost your husband already.
Perhaps he could really touch you like that...
"Our Mother does not need to know about that yet, little sister." He pulled away from your tits for a few seconds to look at your face and reassure you. Despite the fact that he wanted to fuck you right away, Aemond knew he needed to be patient and start slowly. Besides, he had found something that could satisfy his dirty desires in the meantime. "And you told me you wanted to know my opinion about that, remember?"
Oh yes, you remembered the awkward request you had made to Aemond half an hour before, when you had lain on his bed like you always did, giggling and allowing him to trail kisses down your neck. This time, he had moved his hand higher than usual, and as soon as he teased that he was not feeling your nipple yet, you cried like an insecure little girl.
It hurt Aemond's heart to see you think he was insulting your body — when in reality, he was just teasing you like a typical older brother —, but he quickly took the opportunity to calm you down and explain himself. And as soon as you asked if he could take a look and see if it was weird, Aemond could not even hide how eager he was to do so.
"I did not know you needed to check it with your mouth..." You explained, cheeks flushing as you felt his lips finally reach one nipple. "It's r-right there, Aemy..."
His cock hardened inside the sleeping pants at your trembling moan and the innocent nickname. With his tongue poking the "small pit," he could feel something wanting to come out, waiting for the right amount of stimulation. "Yeah, love. I can feel it."
"What do you think, brother? Does it look disgusting?"
Your question made Aemond smirk, which he quickly hid after he saw the insecurity in your eyes. "What? Of course not. It's pretty lovely." You did not seem to trust what he said, so he brought a palm to your other breast, gently cupping the mound. "Hey, I am being serious. Your nipples are beautiful, they are just hidden. Soon they will be visible and you will be able to see them."
To prove his point, Aemond began alternating between licking one nipple and caressing the other. He sucked on the flat part like a hungry baby, closing his one eye to better appreciate the experience. Within a year, he would officially claim you as his wife, take your maidenhead and fill your cunt with his seed every night. After that, he would watch your belly grow with his child, your tits becoming bigger and full of milk that he would share with the child — he had read some books about female bodies and he knew that the more the babies nursed at a wet nurse's breast, the more milk they would have to drink. This applied to all women, for sure.
Meanwhile, his thumb and forefinger tugged around the other nipple, circling and pinching it to try to bring it forward.
Your moans were sweet and loud, forcing you to bite the lower lip to avoid attracting the attention of any knights on their night patrol, especially Ser Criston Cole.
Aemond felt your body writhing with pleasure, his face graced by the weight of your tits pressed against it every time you arched your back, whimpering and acting like a young whore without even notice it.
As he smelled the sweet arousal emanating from you, he regretted not asking you to undress all clothes and simply undo a few ties of the nightgown to make it easier to access your chest.
It was not long before Aemond released that one breast, which he licked and sucked greedily, smirking to himself when he heard the wet sound of saliva. "Here it is, little sister..."
You looked down, cheeks flushed and sweaty hair stuck to your forehead. At first, the sight of Aemond with his rosy lips and smug smile on his face caught you off guard, as you had never seen him like that before, looking so... seductive. You could barely look away, and when you did, your eyes widened.
It was finally possible to see the small nipple poking out, not very pointy, but enough to elicit an innocent, happy smile from you.
"It's here!"
"Yes, love. It's here..." Aemond could not help but chuckle genuinely, amused by your naiveté. "See how cute it is?" You were about to nod, but all you could do was whimper: Aemond's fingers continued to pinch the other nipple that remained hidden. "This one needs to poke out too, little sister."