That damned Stark, he ruined such a stunning beauty.
Inside the Tower of Joy that night, the once unruly "Sand Snakes," Nymeria Sand and Treyne Sand, knelt obediently beneath Caesar's crotch, the two half-sisters taking turns sucking his penis. Clad in thin, orange Dornish tunics, they straddled Caesar's legs, leaning forward, their snow-white, rounded breasts visible through the low-cut fabric.
Caesar couldn't help but chuckle at their flushed faces and wandering eyes.
Since reaching the agreement with Dorne, Caesar, out of respect for Oberyn, had cleaned the two "Sand Snakes" and released them. However, Oberyn, being a prince who had traveled the world, returned the two women the very next day. This time, the women no longer resisted as before, but obediently lowered their heads. Although their eyes still revealed a hint of resentment and shame, this only made Caesar more willing to accept Oberyn's gift.
It's likely that Oberyn knew his two bastard daughters had been violated by Caesar for some time, so he figured it was a good thing to send them to him as a gesture of goodwill, making him owe him a favor. After all, he had plenty of bastard daughters; why not?
When Nymeria and Treyne learned that their father was going to send them back to that man, they were initially reluctant. However, they couldn't refuse their father's orders. Moreover, being strong-willed, the two women had developed a hidden, exciting sense of conquest after being violated by Caesar for so many days. Furthermore, Dornish women were naturally passionate and unrestrained; it was just their pride that held them back.
Their tongues roamed over each other's penises. Nymeria licked the shaft from the base, while the blonde Trinity puffed out her adorable cheeks and took the glans into her mouth, her smooth tongue swirling around its surface.
Under the sisters' ministrations, the penises were covered in saliva, the warm, soft touch sending waves of pleasure through their groins. The mere thought of "sisters" sent a surge of excitement through their minds; without conscious effort, their penises slowly hardened to their optimal state.
Caesar sat imposingly on the edge of the bed, watching the two sisters beneath him gradually blush with desire on their pale faces. He focused intently on licking his penis, his hands stroking their heads, the soft texture of their hair a pleasure to touch.
"Mmm..." Feeling a pair of strong hands gently stroking her head, like the loving care of a father in childhood, Trinity couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
Trinity, with the tip of his penis in her mouth, looked up at Caesar, her jewel-like blue eyes gazing at him dreamily from beneath her disheveled hair.
Caesar smiled slightly, gently patting Nymeria's head, his right hand pressing Trinity's head down towards his crotch.
"Hoo-hoo..."
Trinity slowly swallowed his penis, then slowly released it with her lips pursed, her tender tongue sliding along the shaft.
"Ah~ So good!" Caesar exclaimed.
To keep Nymeria occupied, he tore open her thin clothing with his left hand, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and began to suckle her breasts greedily. Her breasts weren't large, but they were firm. His lips felt
the soft touch of Nymeria's breasts, his tongue teasing the small, gradually hardening nipples, occasionally giving them a light bite.
Caesar was incredibly happy. His right hand, supporting Trinity's head, moved faster and faster, his hips thrusting forcefully, pounding into her mouth like a vagina.
His thick, long penis reached Trinity's throat, and a wave of nausea washed over her. She felt like she couldn't breathe, but Caesar's hand held her tightly, and her instinctive struggles were futile. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she could only let him release his semen into her mouth.
"Ugh..." Trinity made a cute sound as the man's semen filled her throat and mouth.
At that moment, Nymeria, whom he was holding, was also bitten hard by Caesar.
After releasing the two women, Treni, with her eyes closed and cheeks puffed out, struggled to swallow the thick semen. Nymeria knelt on the ground, panting heavily.
Caesar, having ejaculated, was also quite satisfied and was considering whether to rest to avoid affecting tomorrow's march, or to have a few more rounds before sleeping.
"My lord..." Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
Caesar replied, "What is it?"
"We've discovered something special, and the dragon priests would like to invite you over..."
"Alright, I'll be right there..." Caesar pulled on his trousers, and the two Sand Snake sisters, half-naked, helped him put on his clothes and boots.
Hanging his sword at his waist, straightening his collar, he opened the door and turned to the two women, saying, "You wait here, I'll be back soon."
He followed the Dragon Worship Cult soldiers, and beside a giant rock, several Dragon Worship Cult dragon priests were gathered.
Upon seeing Caesars arrive, the group bowed, and the leading dragon priest said, "My lord, while patrolling this area, we discovered this within a crevice in the rock face..." He then presented an object to Caesars with both hands.
It was a simple steel ring inlaid with a large square ruby. The steel was extraordinary; brushing away the dust revealed a gleaming, brand-new shine—Valirian steel!
"This is..." Caesars was quite surprised.
Seemingly confirming his suspicions, the dragon priest said, "Based on historical records and its material, this should be the 'Aegon the Conqueror's Crown,' lost by Daeron I of House Targaryen in Dorne."
Daeron I Targaryen, also known as the "Young Dragon King," wore the "Aegon the Conqueror's Crown" to conquer Dorne, a territory his ancestors had failed to fully conquer. He later died during peace negotiations at Prince's Pass in Dorne, and the "Aegon the Conqueror's Crown" was lost. To find it lost here is truly an unexpected delight!
Caesar laughed, returning to the Tower of Bliss with the crown of the conqueror. Pushing open the door, he saw a sensual scene.
Nymeria and Treni were naked, embracing each other, their arms and legs intertwined, their snow-white skin rubbing together, glistening with sweat. Their breasts were pressed into four full mounds from the embrace, their cherry lips locked in a kiss, their tongues swirling in each other's mouths, saliva dripping down their faces. Black and golden hair, half-wet, draped over their pretty faces, an indescribable air of lewdness.