Fantasy Phone Sex - A Game Of Thrones Wet Dream?

 My tight cunt? My dreams may be rather vivid, I must admit. It was the same last night. I dozed out after reading a book from the Game of Thrones series, my mind swirling with images of dragons and medieval settings. I had no idea, though, that my subconscious had different ideas.

I was taken to the world of Westeros as I fell asleep, and I was given the pink princess pussy, the Mother of Dragons, and transformed into Daenerys Targaryen. I had long silver hair that flowed down my back like a river of moonlight, and I was a breathtaking beauty in this dream. The emerald green of my eyes was penetrating. My skin was glowing golden brown, as though the sun had kissed it.

But it was my body that truly drew my attention. My ass was juicy, my waist was little, and my breasts were large. And as the Breaker of Chains, I had a certain—let's call it "confidence"—that came with my role as Daenerys. I rode my horse and strode across the arid sands, flaunting my pink pussy.

As the dream went on, I was confronted by Khal Drogo, the tall, dark, and attractive warlord extraordinaire. Our passion became stronger by the moment as we looked into each other's eyes. There was a noticeable tension between us until we were unable to resist any longer. Our bodies entwined like two untamed animals devouring one another, totally overcome by instinctual desires. Almost anxious eagerness ran through Daenerys Targaryen's veins as she prepared to make love to Khaldrogo for the first time. She wondered how this tough, battle-hardened warrior would handle my delicate cunt.

As I reached out to touch his wide chest and felt warmth radiate from beneath his leathers, my hands trembled just a little. He pushes me onto his large, meaty cock in a cruel yet affectionate manner. thrusting repeatedly and pushing it deep within my pussy. He is destroying my insides, and I can feel it. It was simultaneously amazing and terrifying. He filled me with his seed while I was on my hands and knees because he was so large and powerful. It dripped down my leg and had a terrific volume. He collapses into the bed, exhausted and utterly content. In the greatest way conceivable, I felt like my cunt stole everything from him.

The love-making session ultimately left both of them weary and out of breath. yet still wanting more in some way. Such a meeting just stoked flames that became more intense and brighter until only smoldering embers remained, threatening to devour everything in their path. The memory of the intense moment between two beings joined in the most intimate way possible, uniting souls in a fleeting moment of perfect joy inside of my cunt, makes me blush even now as I write these lines. I was soaked when I woke up.

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