24 Chapter 23 - Taming the Lioness (18+)

(A.N – You can imagine Cersei anyway you want though I suggest Brandi Love, Cherie Deville, or Lindsey Pelas.)

~ Small Council Room ~

Not even a moment later, the Queen Mother sauntered into the chambers, a glass wine tucked in her hands as she moved at Orys' left side and stood there looking at him with anger.

"Good day, mother. Did you need anything?" Orys asked as he swirled a glass of whiskey in his hand while looking over certain documents that his business associates had delivered to him regarding the current profits, they were earning due to the presence of the many Lords of the Kingdom for the King's coronation.

"Why did you not invite me for the council meeting?!" she asked angrily as she stared at Orys, demanding an explanation.

"I believe it was due to the fact that you are not part of the council mother," Orys explained, without bothering to look up from his work, something that irked Cersei.

She soon lost it and swiped a hand roughly at the table, causing all important documents to go haywire across the room, annoying her son. This time Orys did look up and raised an eyebrow as if he was asking 'What now?'

"I can offer valuable advice to you. You might be the King but you are still young. I demand to be present for these meetings! And why did you make that dour Stannis your hand, instead of your grandfather?! I saw the pin on his tunic as he walked out, quite smugly might I add, when I passed by him," she questioned as she slammed the glass of wine on the table.

This caused Orys to stand up as he moved closer to her and looked at her in her eyes, "I might be your son, but never question me again. Do you understand? I don't owe any explanations to you or grandfather, okay?" Orys questioned as he bent forward to stare her in the eyes.

This caused Cersei to lose her cool once again as her left hand moved up to slap her son, but she miscalculated one thing. This isn't Jaime or Joffrey.

Orys grabbed her hand before pulling her roughly against him, flipping her around in the process as her back ended up against his abdomen. He then used his left hand to hold both her hands back as he held them above her head.

He then began whispering in her ear, "You are forgetting one thing, Cersei. I am not Jaime or Joffrey, someone who will bow down to every whim of yours. Get it?"

As he began explaining to her who was at the top of the food chain, he slipped his hand across her gown, cupping her tits as began roughly playing with them, occasionally using his fingers to twist and flick her hardened nipples. This caused the blonde MILF to occasionally let out moans of pleasure as she began slowly grinding herself against her son.

Things escalated soon enough as Orys began lightly nipping at her ear and neck while his hands trailed down her stomach before reaching the place she was yearning for him to touch the most. He began gliding it across her cunt all the while infusing magic within his fingers, causing the Queen to moan out loud.

Soon, she realized that the guards outside would here her but Orys solved it by saying, "They won't hear thing, don't worry. Howl all you want, Cersei."

This caused her to lose it as she screamed out in pure ecstasy as Orys began pushing his fingers in her sacred place as he began roughly pistoning them in and out, causing her to cum rivers down there.

She mewled in disappointment when he took them out but before she could react, she was pushed down on the table around which the Small Council sat, stomach down and ass out, her beautiful, thicc rump jutting out, just waiting for Orys to violate them.

"Tell me, Queen Mother," Orys began sarcastically, "What do you want right now?"

Cersei Lannister, someone who had been granted everything she wanted since birth, was now bent over in front of her son as he slowly teased her nether regions while occasionally giving her rear a smack as he watched her struggle to ask for his cock.

"I-I w-want your cock, Orys," Cersei began as she put her head down on the table in shame, not wanting to accept the fact that she was wiggling her back and forth in anticipation while she begged for her son's cock.

"Is that how you beg? Do it properly, or you won't get what you want," Orys ordered as he gave her ass another smack.

This caused Cersei to lose the little ounce of shame she had left as she moaned like a flee bottom whore before shouting, "Please my king! Please, give me your wonderful cock!"

Orys grinned as he gave her juicy cheeks one more smack before hiking up her dress to reveal her small clothes that were soon discarded. "Well done, now here comes what you wished for," Orys teased once more, before he freed his cock from his breeches before thrusting it directly into his MILF of a mother's wet, leaking pussy.

"AHHHHHH!! Orys! Orys! Orys! Orys!" she began moaning like a broken record, all the while her eyes crossed as she drooled on the table, her tits mashed up against the high-quality wood while her ass was roughly handled by her son who fisted her hair and used it as a leash to thrust into her more fiercely.

This feeling was new to her. Whenever she and Jaime made love, he always did more slowly and gently, and the one time she and Robert had sex, he was half drunk and was down and out for the count after a mere minute or two.

But her son, her lovely young lion, he took her like a lion takes a lioness. Just like how the alpha takes a bitch in heat. And she loved every second of it.

She whined in disappointment as Orys pulled out of her, before he suddenly made her stand up by grabbing her waist. She thought he was going to push her down to finish off in her mouth, but was pleasantly surprised when he picked her up by her thighs as he pushed her back into his chest while she held onto her neck before going back in her hole (standing full nelson).

When she thought that was it, she was shocked when he took her in front of the window, a place that overlooked the entirety of King's Landing. And if anyone focused onto that spot, they could see a completely naked Cersei being fucked while being manhandled by her son. Though that wouldn't happen as Orys had already set up a proper barrier to prevent sounds from going out and nobody would be able to see what was happening inside.

"Orys! Put me down! People might see us!" Cersei gasped and tried to form a sentence as she was fucked by her hung son, a feeling that made her feel sheer euphoria.

"Look at that, Cersei. All of this, belongs to us now. The wealth, the land, the people, everything. Now imagine, what would happen if all them saw you getting fucked by your son?" Orys teased as he felt the slut tighten around his shaft when he mentioned this. He never thought she would have an exhibitionism fetish, but guess you find something new every day.

Cersei never thought her son would degrade her this way some day. But she didn't understand… why, but she… she liked it. She wanted more though. Even though her full tits, her pussy that was being stuffed by her son's thick dick, and even her thoroughly reddened ass that were decorated with her son's hand prints were on display; a scene that would have made her faint from shame, was turning her on now.

She continued moaning like a whore, and she might have cum a dozen times in the half hour that Orys fucked her like a mare in heat. Soon, the hung stud that was fucking her roughly grabbed her ass once more, before he began cumming literal gallons of cum in her pussy. A feeling Cersei thought she could never get enough off!

"You didn't think we were done, did you mother? Don't worry, no one shall disturb us for the next few hours. Allow me to show you how a true lion fucks his lioness," Orys said before he grabbed her fallen body once more and pushed her down on all fours, as he thrusted into her once again. The session was just beginning after all.