"Cousin," she said as she leaned in slightly, "Joffrey will one day become the king of the Seven Kingdoms."
"He has Lannister blood in his veins," she added, standing up and taking two steps toward Lucas. She was now standing very close to the armrest of Lucas' chair. Her thighs were almost brushing against his hands resting on it.
"A Lannister will sit on the throne," she continued, her body leaning in even more towards Lucas. "A Lannister."
"At that time, the Lannisters will be entirely unstoppable. You will have ample opportunities to expand your business empire as you wish. No one will object, and the slight Renly showed you today, something like that would never be tolerated in Joffrey's reign. Think about the power that you will have. Just imagine."
Cersei turned to face the window, though she remained standing too close to the armrest. With slow movements, she raised her ass and placed it lightly on the armrest, Lucas' hands grazing her ass.
"But for all this to happen, the Lannisters must remain united. As we continue to grow stronger, our rivals will begin to feel uneasy. They will plot and scheme against us. And only by remaining united can we resist them and continue to rise," she said. "We cannot show a disunited front to the outside world. What has happened today should have not happened."
Lucas was not oblivious of her intentions and what she had been trying to do and he was quite amused by Cersei's words. She was really willing to go all the way for her son.
And honestly, he was a bit surprised by hearing words like unity and united front from her mouth. Maybe she really was not as dumb as he had thought her to be.
He had judged her a lot by treatment she had meted to Tyrion in the cannon. But then maybe she really thought that the dwarf could not accomplish anything. And this was not entirely wrong. Tyrion had not really achieved anything.
But at this moment, she really thought that Lucas was going to be a lot more useful. Her desperate act of trying to seduce him clearly meant that she had realised and had understood that he was going to be an important player in the game and wanted to have some form of control over him. And this was getting interesting and interesting for Lucas.
"Whatever you are saying is correct," Lucas muttered in a deep voice as he stood up from his seat.
As he stood up, his chest was too close to her back and his cock was now almost rubbing into her ass. He placed both his hands on her arms and held her lightly. Now that she had taken the initiative, who was he to oppose it? His dick was hardening and Cersei was surely feeling it poking in between her ass cheeks.
Cersei, on the other hand, who had started this action to slightly seduce and manipulate Lucas and had not entirely expected to fuck him though she was not opposed to it, felt a chill through her spine as she felt his touch on her body and his throbbing cock rubbing against her. It was like a raw desire had awakened inside her something which she had not felt in years.
Maybe it was because of his courage and audacity to directly hold and touch her only after a simple seduction.
She knew that the majority of men would not dare to touch her unless she asked them openly and probably even then they would remain fearful, yet here, he was rubbing against her without any hesitation and fear only after a simple signal.
"We must fulfil the wants of others," he whispered as he leaned in and his lips grazed past her ears.
Cersei barely had her body in her control and her pussy was now dripping wet with juices. This raw sensation had turned her on and now she was demanding even more.
Lucas took hold of her neck as he slightly pushed her forwards making her bend against the window. She could not muster any resistance and her body desired more and more.
Lucas played his index finger of the free hand on the top of her back and then slowly traced it down along her spine. It was nothing special but Cersei felt a jolt of current passing through her body.
"Lucas," a husky voice filled with desire escaped her lips as she pushed her hips and rubbed her ass harder on his bulging cock.
Lucas raised his hand and spanked one of her ass cheeks in response. The sound of his palm colliding with her supple flesh echoed in the room.
"Ahh!" Cersei moaned in pleasure as she hurriedly tried to close her mouth.
Having had enough, she twisted and turned her body and stood up facing Lucas directly. She was too close to him with their faces not more than a finger's breath away.
Her eyes were filled with lust and desire. Lucas' hand had still not let go of her neck as he pulled her towards himself and captured her lips.
It was like honey melting into mouth as he started sucking her lips. Cersei was a bit unresponsive in the start but she finally gave in and became active and aggressive.
It was a battle for dominance between the two as their tongues intertwined and they aggressively sucked each other. It continued for some moments before Cersei pulled back gasping for breath and wet saliva all over her lips and chin.
"You sure are beautiful Cersei," Lucas muttered heavily as he caressed her face with his index finger while the queen of the realms looked at him longingly.
Having filled her lungs with air, Cersei dove forward, throwing herself against Lucas. Both arms wrapped tightly around his neck as she coiled her legs around his waist. Lucas gripped her body firmly, both hands supporting her by her ass, his fingers digging into the soft flesh.
He gave her a squeeze, drawing another moan from her lips before she leaned in again, assaulting his mouth with her own. Her body reacted intensely to his every touch and even the simple act of kissing and of sucking on his lips sent waves of ecstasy through her, each sensation feeling like heaven.
Another round of intense battle between the lips and tongue ensued as they tried to suck as much juice as they could from each other. Though still unsatisfied, Cersei pulled back again gasping for breath.
"Do you not feel breathless?" She asked in annoyance.
Lucas chuckled merely in response. With his enhanced body he could hold his breath for a long amount of time. He let go of Cersei letting her stand back on her legs.
"Time to move for the next round," he muttered with a predatory smirk.
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