Chapter 06

Chapter 6: Dacey Mormont

Robert was seated in the guest chambers of Winterfell, enjoying a cup of wine and the delicious sight of the beautiful woman who was disrobing in front of him. As every article of clothing was discarded one by one, Robert's smile and the bulge in his breeches grew large as he gazed upon the tantalizing flesh of the beauty standing before him.

Her dark hair alluringly framed her face and she had a full set of breasts with perky dark nipples that Robert could not wait to squeeze. Her flat stomach was toned with muscles, evident of her martial training. Her hips were fairly shapely and she had a delicious ass, Robert saw that much as she moved about the chamber. She had a strip of black hair down her pussy, and long legs that while toned were also sexual and feminine.

Robert had instructed his guards to make sure that there would be no interruptions for the rest of the night.

"Don't worry, you'll enjoy this, but it might hurt a bit at first. Once the brief pain passes, it will be the greatest pleasure that you have ever experienced," Robert said gently to his intended conquest, Lady Dacey Mormont.

Earlier that day, after arriving in Winterfell and being introduced to Ned's family, Robert had asked Ned to accompany him to the

Winterfell crypts so that he could pay his respects, much to annoyance of his shrew of a wife.

After paying his respects and reminiscing over the past for a brief while, Robert informed Ned of the real reason behind his decision to start his grand progress in the North.

His old friend had not changed much over the years, he was still a man driven by honor and duty who did not think himself worthy of the position that Robert was offering. Robert simply waved off his doubts stating that if there was anyone that he could trust with his responsibility after Jon Arryn, it was the man who he loved as a brother. To further sweeten his offer, Robert even proposed a match between his heir, Joffrey and Ned's eldest daughter, Sansa.

He had been introduced to the girl when he arrived along with Ned's other children. And she seemed to be a well-mannered if a bit shy in nature. Sansa had clearly inherited her mother's beauty along with her coloring and Robert was certain that once she flowered, she would be counted among the greatest beauties in the land.

"Your grace, you honor both me and my family with your generosity but I cannot make such decisions without discussing them with wife," Ned had said in a humble tone as he got down on one knee before him.

"Seven hells, Ned, I have enough of these bootlickers following me around, I will not have it from you," Robert answered as he bid his old friend to rise to his feet, before consenting to Ned's request.

That night at the welcoming feast, while Ned was busy speaking with the various northern lords who had joined Robert's procession from White Harbor, he was approached by Lady Maege Mormont and her daughter, Dacey Mormont along with Ser Wylis Manderley whilst he was seated at one of the lower tables, drinking with some of the knights who were part of his retinue.

They asked his permission to speak on a private matter and he gestured for them to take a seat. While signalling his drinking companions to leave so that they all could speak freely.

The Mormonts were among the many northern houses who had journeyed to Winterfell after news of Robert's journey to Winterfell spread across the land. Many lords were eager for the chance to speak with him as this was the first since his ascension to the throne that he had come to the North.

Ser Wylis told Robert that he had been discussing their upcoming venture on the Western shores of the North with the Lady of Bear Isle and she had promptly expressed her interest and desire to be part of it.

House Mormont was among one of the oldest houses in the North but sadly not they were not very wealthy or powerful. This new western port could bring a lot of much needed revenue to Bear Isle. Not to mention, the new western fleet that would be commissioned after the port was established would be incredibly useful in protecting the Isle which suffered from constant attacks from Ironborn raiders and Skagosi pirates.

"Lady Mormont, I would be inclined to bring House Mormont into this project when I discuss it with Ned but I must ask exactly what resources and funds are you prepared to pledge," Robert asked.

He knew that this venture would require a lot of gold and manpower. House Manderley was among the wealthiest of Northern houses and they could not even dream to pull off this venture without the support of Winterfell and the Crown.

Lady Maege explained to him that while she could not match the large investments made by House Manderley and the Crown, she was prepared to offer something else along with her meager funds to gain a stake in this project.

Ser Wylis stepped in when it seemed that Lady Mormont could not bring herself to say the words out loud. The heir to White Harbor explained that Lady Mormont's daughter were willing to be of service to him just as Lady Wynafryd had.

Surprise blossomed on Robert's face when he thought about how Lady Mormont had come to learn of his arrangement with the Manderleys.

After enjoying a night of passion with Wynafryd Manderley, Robert had consented to provide support to the Manderleys new project with the condition that Lord Wyman's granddaughter would become his mistress and join his retinue when he departed from the North. The greedy Lord of White Harbor had acted to be conflicted in agreeing to Robert's terms but promptly gave his consent after Robert promised to find Lady Wynafryd a worthy match in time.

During his journey to Winterfell, he had enjoyed the beautiful mermaid quite a few times and he had become convinced that her pussy was well worth the gold that he would pumping into her family's venture.

Robert took a good look at Lady Dacey and he had to admit that he was excited by the idea of bedding a She-Bear. He gave his nod of consent to Lady Mormont and said that he would like her daughter to join him tonight in his chambers so that they could formally seal the deal.

And now here they were.

As she stood bare before the ruler of the Seven Kingdoms, Dacey realized that she was about to offer herself up to the King like a common whore and that her body should feel disgust at the notion but surprisingly she felt a heat pool within her center.

The King soon started to discarded his own clothes.

Dacey had kept her eyes pinned to the floor while she was commanded to get on her knees as the King approached her.

Her eyes eventually moved upward and she took in the King's naked visage.

She had heard that until recently the King was able to rival Lord Wyman Manderley in appearance but a few moons ago, he had decided to resume his combat training. The results were staring to show.

He was still rather large but one could see that the muscular form was starting to return. Though nothing could have prepared her for what was hanging between his legs.

It was thick and erect and Dacey licked her lips, practically smacking them together. It was an involuntary response but certainly not inappropriate. She wanted it, she had to have it, and if she wanted something, she would take it, no question about it. Dacey was a warrior maid of Bear Isle that knew what she wanted and would take it by any means necessary.

"Just don't look, suck," the King gruffly commanded.

Dacey did that as she was told. Her lips wrapped around him and she wondered if she bit off a little more than she could chew. Not literally but in the figurative sense of the word as the King's massive member pushed deeper into her mouth.

"Here, let me help you," Robert said as he grabbed the back of Dacey's head and slammed it into her mouth.

She should have felt angered but feelings of anger melted into feelings of lust as she took him into the back of her throat. Her hot mouth popping around his thick cock, trying to earn the creamy treat that was inside.

He groaned as she worked her way around him, slurping and swirling her tongue around him. The woman's hot mouth coated him with saliva as he fucked her face and that was the greatest thing ever.

The She-Bear's eyes looked at him with wanton desire, as his balls slapped against her chin. Robert continued to push himself to the limits, as she brought herself down onto him.

Her tongue swirled around his member, as she continued to suck him and try to bring him closer to the edge of his release. The woman continued to work him over, panting as she brought herself to him.

Robert held onto the back of her head, forcing more of himself deeper into her mouth. She had the entire length in her mouth and took it.

He could sense that this was her first time with a man, but she seemed to possess certain natural talents that allowed her to coax his seed out of his balls and down into her throat.

'Good things did come to those who waited,' Dacey concluded when the Kind grabbed onto her face, forcing more of his length down her throat, just before his balls tightened and released his warm seed into her mouth

The warm juices practically refreshed Dacey. It was like she was hit with a cold drink of water in the middle of some kind of desert. Spurt after spurt of cum shot into her as she sucked it down.

The next thing she knew, she was down, her arms were pushed behind her back. She was bent over the bed and Robert took a nice long look at what he had to work with. And he liked what he saw.

"Are you a maid, Lady Dacey?" Robert whispered.

"Aye," Dacey confirmed and she could feel him brush across her virgin opening, about ready to take that for his own.

"Well, today's your lucky day. The King of Westeros will make you a woman tonight," Robert whispered, biting down on the back of her neck and then sucking on it, marking her further.

Her mother practically sold her to him and now this bitch belonged to him. And he would violate her body in every way.

Dacey braced herself for the pain and she felt it. But soon enough, the pain turned to pleasure, just as the King had stated.

Dacey's mind was overloaded by the sensations as the King above her grabbed her around the hips and speared himself into her tight fit body.

Her tight cunt got even tighter the more he forced himself into her. He rocked himself into her body, causing pleasure to escalate the more he pumped into her.

"Yes, oh yes, YES!" Dacey screamed at the top of her lungs, biting down on her lip furiously.

Robert smiled at how vocal she was as he plunged himself into her. He continued to push into her and Dacey whined as her tight walls clamped around his cock.

"Harder," she whimpered and Robert whispered, grabbing onto her breasts roughly. He whispered into her ear,

"What was that?"

Dacey came from just having his mouth breath fall on her ear and he plunged into once more.

"HARDER!" Dacey shouted firmly as Robert rammed into her as hard as he could go from behind.

He heard it that right there, oh boy did he ever hear that. And he thought about it, before he decided that he would give her request. He held onto her hips, gaining momentum, and then with a fluid motion, speared her.

"Admit it, you like being beneath me," Robert whispered, and he squeezed her breasts, coaxing another scream from her. The pleasure caused her loins to heat up even more.

"Yes, beneath you, no one else, my King," she panted as Robert grabbed onto her hips, sawing into her from behind with repeated thrusts.

"Excellent, good answer," Robert said as his cock continued to stretch her during its journey through her body, and further into her center. Her orgasm and her pleasure belonged to him and Dacey was oddly fine with this fact.

With each thrust, she felt more pleasure. It was insane how much pleasure she felt.

Robert slammed into her at a great speed and Dacey bit down hard on her lip. She thought that she was going to lose her mind as he continued to give her a good solid working over. The pleasure that coursed through her body and mind caused the female warrior to become completely undone.

"So close," Robert whispered, biting down on her ear and she could feel that he was getting close.

"Don't fade on me now," Robert said as he grabbed her breasts, an action that jolted Dacey back to a state of alertness.

She felt some pleasure, some pain, and she continued to tighten herself around him, milking his thrusts, harder, faster. Dacey's body was becoming in tune with his and Robert was smiling at how quickly he had broken in the young She-Bear.

Dacey reached another edge, with Robert plowing into her body, and her slick walls clamped around him.

His balls tightened and he launched his load into her. Dacey's insides were drenched in Robert's creamy seed.

She collapsed briefly, as pure bliss filled her body, and her mind went completely blank.

The King was right, she did enjoy that, after he put her through all the paces during the rest of the night.

'Perhaps, this arrangement won't be so bad after all,' Dacey mused to herself as she hugged the sleeping form of the King.