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.