Alicent Hightower

Kinktober — Day 9

Religious Kink + Masturbation

The sept lies in darkness, lit only by wavering candles. Queen Dowager Alicent kneels before the altar, veil slipping, lips moving in fractured prayer. But her hand betrays her, sliding beneath silk, stroking with trembling need. The other cups her breast, pressing until a moan breaks past her lips, raw and forbidden.

Her eyes remain closed, blind to the sin she commits beneath stone saints and burning wax. She believes herself alone… but you are watching her.