Chapter 36

Wynafryd Manderley + Val

Chapter 36: Wynafryd Manderley + Val

Robert could almost taste the salt within the cool breeze that flew in

from one of the hallway windows of New Castle, the Keep of House

Manderley. But that was to be expected as the castle was perched

above the main sea port of the North Kingdom.

It was a pleasant experience in comparison to shit stained odour of

the capital and a part of Robert dreaded his return to his seat of

power, on that account. But it was a futile thought as he knew that no

matter how pleasant the smell or female company was in this frigid

wasteland of his realm, the King of Westeros needed to be in the

south.

Both Robb Stark's wedding and the integration of the Free folk had

gone off smoothly without much issue. However, his foolish Warden

of the North had requested more time so that he could help ensure

that his son was able to oversee things before returning to the

capital.

Robert had granted the request but stated that as there were

pressing matters that required his presence back at King's Landing,

he needed to depart. Catelyn along with his Northern and Wildling

paramours had joined his traveling party under the ruse of visiting

the capital to help prepare Sansa's upcoming nuptials.

Walking down the hallway, Robert's train of thought was interrupted

when he found his path blocked by none other than Wynafryd

Manderley. The frown on her face indicated the noble woman was

very miffed about something, and Robert could not figure out what it

was.

"Lady Wynafryd, may I help you…." Robert began to inquire, only to

be cut off by her.

"You are undoubtedly a God, my King…. Or perhaps some sinister

demon," Wynafryd said. "There is no other way to explain the effect

that you have on me and all your other paramours. Every time that I

close my eyes… I can't get you out of my head."

"Does it really matter what I am, my lady." Robert replied with a

smirk. "As long as you stay loyal and devoted to me, you will know

pleasures beyond your wildest dreams."

"Now, tell me what is it that you truly want?" he added

"The same blessing that you granted Lady Reed and I'm not talking

about her betrothal," Wynafryd said to him. "It has been far too long,

your grace. Let me remind you of the pleasures of the Mermaid's

bed."

And with that, Wynafryd smashed her lips, very aggressively, against

Robert's. The two dueled with their tongues, just as aggressively as

if it were a duel of swords. Wynafryd was no warrior unlike the She Bears or his Wildling bedwarmers, but she possessed an aggressive

streak in pursuing what she wanted. Of course, it did not matter how

aggressive any woman was, because Robert could always bring

them to heel with ease.

"I want you."

Wynafryd stated in raspy tone and pulled away from Robert while

groping his crotch very roughly through his breeches. She was

pleased to discover that her actions caused Robert's member to stir

to life.

"Well, I suppose that it has been far too long since we spent some

time together," Robert said. "And though such persistence deserves

to be rewarded, you must strive to earn my blessing just like Meera

did."

Robert steered Wynafryd into a nearby empty bedchamber and the

two lovers tore off their clothes, while continuing their hot and very

aggressive makeout session.

"Mmm," Wynafryd moaned deep into his mouth.

The eldest grand-daughter of the Lord of White Harbor shifted

behind Robert, kissing him very vigorously against the side of the

neck. Those fingers, rubbing down Robert at pretty much all angles,

sent a thrill through his body. It only seemed to increase the more

that her fingers danced down Robert on pretty much all sides,

rubbing his abdomen.

She found his meat spear that had brought her and so many other

women to their knees as Wynafryd, dropped down to her knees to

fully capture it between her lips. She wanted to tame this spear,

using her mouth, tongue, throat, and anything else that was at her

command. She cupped onto Robert's balls.

"Damn woman," Robert groaned.

Wynafryd grinned through the blowjob, dropping her mouth all the

way down to the base of Robert's stiff member. Every time that she

took Robert's length, it hit the back of her throat. Wynafryd had been

driven wild by the taste, and it had been pretty much everything that

she had remembered and somehow, so much more.

Robert grabbed Wynafryd and started to aggressively hump her

face. The face-fucking session only sent tremors of pleasure through

her body.

"Almost there," Robert said. "Get ready for your reward, my

mermaid."

Wynafryd closed her eyes, locking her nails down onto Robert's

back. Having her tight throat repeatedly stuffed by the Stag King's

mighty spear, to the point where Wynafryd aggressively choked on

his cock. Oh, yes, it was so amazing, so amazing, and yet so fucking

hot.

Robert dumped his huge sticky load down Wynafryd's waiting throat.

Wynafryd hung on for the ride, repeatedly receiving a cock down her

throat as Robert thrust forward, sticking it all the way down.

Wynafryd, knowing what she wanted, did not leave a drop wasted.

She slurped and sucked until the King's balls had been drained.

Slowly, Wynafryd pulled away and licked the tip of Robert's

manhood, sending a twitch over his body. Those warm lips, grazing

him, caused Robert to break over into a smile the second that

Wynafryd pulled away from him.

"That was… very good," she breathed. "Oh, you're truly divine."

Wynafryd rose up and Robert who was once again hard as ever,

brushed up against her abdomen area. She had just spent a good

amount of time sucking him off, hard, it was her duty to the King, and

now he had become hard again. It was almost like she had not

touched him at all.

"The thing that you must have realized about me by now is that I'm

fueled on sex," Robert said. 'The more I have… the stronger I get…

and the faster I replenish myself."

Spinning the gorgeous brunette around, Robert wrapped his arms

around her and touched Wynafryd all over, several times. She closed

her eyes, enjoying the fingers brushing against every square inch of

her chest. Wynafryd's crotch that was dripping hot with desire,

experienced several spikes of lust.

"Do you want me to go further?" Robert inquired.

"What? Do you truly want an invitation? This isn't our first time,"

Wynafryd fired back.

The two jumped onto the bed, with Wynafryd mounting Robert and

worshiping his body. Her breasts smashed against Robert's chest

just as greatly as her lips. Robert traced patterns down her back and

cupped her ass. Her warm lips rubbed up against him.

"You know something, I like the position I had you in the last time we

got together," Robert said.

Robert flipped Wynafryd around so now she was lying face down on

the bed, ass extended in the air and legs spread. The powerful King

hammered all Wynafryd's buttons and flicked all of the switches in

her mind which regulated pleasure. Juices flowed through

Wynafryd's thighs, very shamelessly and endlessly.

Slowly, Robert placed his cock tip against Wynafryd's entrance,

grinding up against her. The first few inches split Wynafryd's lips

completely open. She opened up, mouth agaze as his spear tamed

Wynafryd, taking her into the bed. Robert sliding his hands up

against her body, sent a jolt of pleasure coursing through her body.

"Oh, damn, your pussy is just as tight as I remember," Robert

groaned.

"And you feel even better inside me than I recall," Wynafryd replied.

"Deeper… you know that I can handle it."

Robert held onto Wynafryd's hips for leverage and sunk a little bit

deeper inside of her. The weight of Robert's mighty balls pressed up

against her thighs the further that Robert rocked inside of her body.

He sent his cock deep inside of her body, stunning her several times

over.

Oh, Wynafryd's hands shook as she clutched the furs on the bed. He

was making her cum and cum so hard. So hard, so fast, and so very

good. The weight of Robert's balls, slapping down onto her thighs

repeatedly, sent Wynafryd all the way over the edge.

She came already, wrapping up Robert in a tight vice and

threatening to drain every drop from him. And she would have

succeeded in that endeavour if Robert was not blessed with

supernatural stamina. Therefore, he simply continued the ride.

After two more orgasms, Robert flipped the position. Wynafryd was

now laid on her back, their bodies pressed together with Robert was

outside of her. The fleshy spear tip, brushing against her stomach

sent the young woman over the edge.

The similar teasing from earlier, really riled Wynafryd up. A deep

spread of Wynafryd's thighs, sent her this close to the other edge.

Robert pressed up against her, rocking against her core, and

causing the wetness of her pussy lips to rub up against him.

"Just a little bit closer," Robert breathed for her. "That's it… right

there."

"Give it to me, now!" Wynafryd yelled at him.

Robert indulged the daughter of White Harbor in her wish, by burying

himself deep into her. It did not take too long before they were

fucking like a pair of rabbits or to be more precise like a Stag fucking

its mate while in heat. Something which Wynafryd thought about

every time that she was taken by the King. A man who could thrill

and satisfy so many women was without a doubt worthy of being

King.

And Wynafryd, intended to serve his every whim. Trying to channel

the control in her body that she had learned from her fellow

mistresses, Wynafryd clamped down onto Robert, in an attempt to

extract as much seed as possible. Robert's strength weathered

through it all while facilitating an orgasm that rocked Wynafryd's

body all over.

"OOOH! BY THE SEVEN!" Wynafryd yelled.

"I get that a lot," Robert commented.

Wynafryd smiled, tightening her legs around Robert, along with her

arms, and kissed him madly. The stretching of her insides rocked

Wynafryd. All of her dreams, all of Wynafryd's depraved fantasies,

came true in one huge stroke. Robert, pressing up against Wynafryd,

rocked her body a little bit further, and very much deeper. Wynafryd,

turning her pussy against him, buried Robert deep inside of her.

"Almost there," Robert said.

"Yes, don't hold back… there's more than enough to spare,"

Wynafryd said.

During the time since her first encounter with Robert, Wynafryd had

transformed from a shy maid to an active and very aggressive sexual

partner. She grabbed onto Robert, pumping him back as he pumped

into her, and pleasuring his body, trying to learn the spots which

brought the King pleasure. Robert thought that such a proactive girl

was destined for a great position both in the realm, and his bed.

Robert corrected himself, she was a proactive woman, when

Wynafryd milked him with all of the vigorous intention of a woman

who knew what she wanted.

"One more time," Robert said. "Come with me."

Wynafryd's legs locked around Robert in response, breathing in

heavily. The deep and vigorous pumping increased, with Robert

burying deep inside of her body and sending her on a never-ending

thrill ride deep into the bed. Oh, Wynafryd just loved it, loved

everything that he was doing to her.

"Push my limits!" the Mermaid screamed.

Robert finally lost it deep inside of Wynafryd. Her milking orgasm

drained Robert of his stored-up gift. The two came together and

grabbed onto each other's bodies, very tightly. Wynafryd moaned her

enMyriellement as Robert filled up her body to the point where she

just collapsed in pleasure on the bed.

"Did that live up to your expectations?" Robert asked pantingly, his

supernatural senses informing him that conception had occurred.

Wynafryd was resting on Robert's chest, casually running a finger

down his toned forearm. It would not be the worst day just to straddle

Robert's body and run her hands down his muscular body all day

long.

"Yes, my King, it did," Wynafryd breathed. "And rest assured that I

will give you a strong child that you would be proud of."

"I'm certain that you will but just like little Jordane Reed, your child

will not officially be known as my bastard, Wynafryd," Robert told her

and went onto explain his plans regarding the futures of both her and

their future offspring.

Wynafryd merely smiled and thanked the King for his concern and

plans regarding her life.

"Your generosity truly knows no bounds, my King," Wynafryd stated.

"I only hope that I can continue to prove my worth to you. And it

appears that we have a guest… and I think she wants to play as

well."

Val slipped into the room with a smile as she watched Wynafryd

wrap her arms tightly around Robert. It took the couple on the bed

only seconds to realize that Val had walked into the room, wearing

nothing, with her lustrous and long blonde locks strategically draped

over to cover her breasts.

"Lady Val, be welcome. I've heard a great deal about you though I'm

a bit surprised that you feel comfortable to move about in such a

state. Does the cold not bother you?" Wynafryd asked. "On second

thoughts, I would imagine that the weather of White Harbor must feel

like summer for someone who has lived her entire life beyond the

Wall."

"Anyways, I'm Wynafryd Manderley… and…." she continued to

ramble before being cut off.

"I'm not one for small talk, Lady Mermaid. So, let's just get to it.

We're going to all have fun together, aren't we?" Val asked. "You just

had to get a piece of King Robert all by yourself. But then again, I

don't blame you."

Val wrapped herself around Wynafryd's arms and legs, surprising

her. A small smile flickered over Robert's face as he was very

curious to see how this played out. Wynafryd's eyes, flooded over

with pleasure, as she looked back at Val.

"I'm here to enjoy you just as much as he did," Val said. "I have a

feeling you're going to serve us both… nicely."

Val kissed all the way down Wynafryd's captive body. She twitched

on the bed, enjoying both Val and her luscious lips all over her body.

Val touched Wynafryd at all of the right points, so much so that

Wynafryd could almost swear that the King had fed her information

on her sensitive spots.

'Could that be the case?' Wynafryd thought but was not quite sure.

However, she had every intention of finding out. Her breathing only

increased the faster that Val stroked her hands all over Wynafryd's

sexy frame.

"Mmm, I have you now," Val breathed hungrily in Wynafryd's ear.

"But… I think that you should just sit tight for a minute."

The blonde Wildling Princess spun around and crawled over onto

her hands and knees. Val rubbed Robert's cock quite lovingly with

her cheek and slipped his cock into her mouth. Val's wide grey eyes

stared straight up into Robert's stormy blues and she hummed

instantly, moaning onto him while sucking Robert so deep and so

hard.

"Yes," Robert groaned from Val's warm mouth tightening around him.

"That's… a good spot… right there… you know how to please me

like that."

"Mmmm," Val moaned, sucking him down her throat.

The back of Val's throat hit the tip of Robert's member the second

that she slid down onto him. Oh, this tasted pretty good and Val

could not wait to indulge herself in every single inch of Robert just

going down her throat.

Wynafryd watched as the Wildling Princess pleasured the King. The

loud sounds that she made, caused Wynafryd to wonder just how

nice Val's mouth would feel pressed against her loins, eating her

pussy out.

After getting Robert's meat spear nice and wet, Val gave him a few

more licks before turning around and climbing onto him. Val ground

her cheeks against his extended cock.

"I want you to put it back here," Val said to Robert.

Wynafryd's hips jolted up upon hearing the words. Surely, the blonde

beauty from beyond the Wall would not… and Wynafryd found

herself breathing heavily, at the thought of Robert doing the same to

her.

Val's soft cheeks rubbed against Robert, demanding all sorts of

attention. And the King of Westeros pushed against Val's puckered

back hole, before slipping into her. Val grabbed onto Robert's

forearm, clutching to it while letting out a very intense moan after

dropping all the way down onto him.

"Oooh, yes," Val said. "Right here… in my ass… where it counts."

Val slid her warm cheeks up against Robert's fleshy member, rocking

up and down on his body. The movement of her ass cheeks,

pressing up against his lap caused her pussy to tighten around

Robert's cock. Robert pulled down onto Val, burying deep into her

tight ass with several long thrusts.

"Mmm, take her!" Wynafryd moaned. "She deserves it… I want it

too."

"Don't worry, you'll get your turn," Val breathed. "Won't she?"

"Yes," Robert grunted. "She most certainly will."

Robert slapped his balls against Val's firm backside just right,

causing her to feel countless waves of pleasure. Val breathed in, and

breathed out, the heat only increasing the faster that Robert worked

into the Wildling Princess from this particular angle. She just

moaned, very aggressively every time that Robert buried himself

inside of her.

"You're getting everything you ever wanted and so much more,"

Robert told her. "Aren't you?"

"YES!" Val yelled.

"AREN'T YOU?" Robert asked her.

"OH YES!"

Robert rocked deeper inside of her body again, causing Val to leak

all over the bed. Val smiling, dragged Wynafryd over to her and

lowered the face of the daughter of the White Harbor down to her

nether regions.

"Time to see how good you southern women are at this particular art,

Lady Mermaid," Val breathed.

Wynafryd smiling, licked the first sweet trickles of juices out of Val's

horny pussy. Oh, she could just indulge herself in it for days.

Wynafryd started with slow licking, edging her tongue around the

surface of Val's horny little hole, and then picked up the pace,

sending Val's hips rocking back and forth against her mouth on a

repeated basis.

"That's… what I want," Val told her. "Use that tongue… like it was

always meant to be used."

Val moaned deeply, enjoying the feeling of how Wynafryd sucked her

juices into her mouth. The lovely brunette kept sucking on Val's juicy

pussy, sending her through constant waves of pleasure. The heat

emitting through her body was extremely strong and brought Val to

her end.

After Wynafryd finally had been allowed up, Robert motioned for her

to come over. He had almost worked Val to the end. The slapping of

Robert's balls against Val's tight little ass got louder.

"I want you to turn around facing the other way," Robert said.

"That's… it."

A thick finger, slick with Val's juices, stuck deep into Wynafryd's

anus. She resisted the urge to finger herself. Robert used one of his

fingers to send pleasure jolts through Wynafryd. The force of

intrusion into her anal passage caused Wynafryd to soak all over the

bed.

Leaving Val to catch her breath, Robert buried himself deep into

Wynafryd. Her tight ass, wrapping around him, brought Robert great

enMyriellement.

Robert had introduced both of these women to the Myrielles of anal

sex. The feeling of having Robert buried deep into their ass, caused

both of them to cry out in pleasure.

"I never thought this would feel so good," Wynafryd said. "Thank

you… thank for your this."

"It's what a woman like yourself deserves," Robert told her. "And you

deserve to cum… harder than you've ever cum before."

Wynafryd came as hard as possible, with Robert stimulating her slick

core in addition to her ass dialed up the pleasure to about a ten, and

it almost sprang past the scale to eleven, twelve, and who knew how

far it could go. Robert intended to bury himself in Wynafryd all of the

way.

Eventually, Robert felt the need to give Wynafryd a break. Val had

been at the end of the bed, positioned in an enticing manner. Robert

slammed deep into Val's tight ass and caused the Wildling beauty at

the end of the bed, to cry out for more.

The dance continued throughout the evening, with Robert alternating

from one girl to the other, at opposite ends of the bed. Rocking their

asses with multiple thrusts and building up a huge amount of cum

inside of his balls.

Wynafryd prided herself on being a strong Northern woman who

could never be completely dominated by anything. But, even the

strongest of women could get addicted to one or another simple

pleasure of life. And in her case, it was the carnal fulfillment granted

by Robert Baratheon.

"How did I go… my entire life…. without having you in my ass?"

Wynafryd breathed.

"Simple… you didn't know me until a year ago," Robert said.

He explored the contours of Wynafryd's toned ass, making her cry

out for more. Robert worked her ass, like a fine clay, stretching her

even harder. Robert slammed deeper and faster inside of her body,

sending her pretty much over the edge with another orgasm.

Robert switched to Val, and Val's skin despite being completely

drenched in sweat, still felt amazing. Every spot on Val's body just

sang with endless pleasure, the harder that Robert drove himself into

her. And the harder he did, the more his balls slapped repeatedly on

this woman's thighs.

A few thrusts to each woman, leaving them wanting even more. It

seemed only fair to distribute the load which had built up in Robert's

balls over several minutes evenly so both women had her fair share.

Robert grunted and finished first in Val. Her warm bowels greedily

sucked in everything that Robert gave her. Robert hugged her tightly

as Val's anal core hugged him. Picking up the pace, Robert sent her

on an endless thrill ride, everything in her body on an endless loop of

pleasure.

Not to be left out in the cold, Wynafryd received her prize as well.

Robert stuffed her rectum full of the savory, sticky seed which she

craved.

Two loads worth of cum, buried in the ass of both women, caused

them to breath in heavily. Wynafryd and Val just let out their breaths

in response.

They tasted the savory treat which their King had left behind,

moaning as they sucked it down completely. Robert wrapped his

arms around both of them and kissed his two lovely companions. Val

and Wynafryd basked in the afterglow of their King spoiling them

with kisses and touches.

"Let's… clean you up too," Wynafryd said.

Wynafryd and Val used their mouths on Robert, to lick and suck him

clean, looking rather debauched in the process.

"That was incredible…" Val panted in exhaustion.

"If you thought that was great, just wait till we reach the capital and

meet our fellow mistresses," Wynafryd said with a smile, causing

Val's anticipation to reach the southern city to increase further.