Chapter 32

Chapter 32: Ygritte/Val + Catelyn/Sansa/Meera

Fiddling with the front of her new silken robe, Ygritte waited patiently for Robert within the King's chambers in the Broken tower of Winterfell. Her cousin, Osha, had informed her that the Lady of Winterfell was among the King's mistresses and she had recently repaired and furnished this tower so that it could serve as the King's residence during his stay. Not to mention, afford her and all of the King's lovers a great deal of privacy and solitude while they indulged in pleasures with their royal lover.

The fiery haired archer who had initially thought that Castle Black was a great keep of the South, had been completely shocked by the size and vastness of the ancient Stark stronghold. And this was not even King Robert's keep, his castle was supposedly made of red stone and located further down south where snows rarely fell even during winter. The grandeur and opulence of the so-called Red Keep could challenge Winterfell itself, at least according to the King.

At first, the King had planned to march to White Harbor after making sure all relevant issues had been settled at Castle Black, before sailing back to the capital. But the recently agreed upon marriages of both Robb Stark to Wylla Manderley and Alys Karstark to Sigorn of the new created House Thenn, had caused him to alter his plans and make his way back to Winterfell.

"Marriages are the best way to build new alliances and strengthen old ones," King Robert had said to her after one of their vigorous

encounters, when she had asked his reasons for arranging these matches along with several others between the Northern houses and her own people.

Currently, the castle of Winterfell was surging with the arrival of guests as well as wedding preparation as all the marriages were to be held at the ancient fortress, considered by many as the heart of the Northern Kingdom.

The inns and guest houses in Wintertown were completely filled and with the steady stream of arrivals, a large field of tents had appeared on the fields surrounding the castle.

Many nobles from the capital had also made the journey north for the wedding of the heir of the North. Though if Ygritte was being honest, most of the southern guests comprised of the King's bedwarmers and their retainers, who could no longer bear to be away from their lover.

A feeling that Ygritte was starting to understand, as she paced the chamber. The door opened, but through it was not Robert who entered, but Mance's good-sister, Val instead.

The so-called Wildling Princess, was dressed in a similar silky robe. "What are you doing here?" Ygritte asked.

"I'm here to wait for our King's return after he returns from his ride in the Wolfswood. Great minds think alike obviously," Val said with a smile.

Her answer caused Ygritte to frown as she was not keen on sharing her time with the King with anyone else. She had hoped to have some alone time with King Robert. He had lit a fire within Ygritte, one that she did not know was even possible. She felt incomplete without her Demon Stag inside of her, touching her, and the thought of it alone caused heat to spread between Ygritte's legs.

"Don't frown, there's more than enough of that man or should I say God to go around," Val said.

Ygritte may have been wild and impetuous but she was without a doubt a beauty that the King enjoyed, Val mused to herself as she evaluated the fire kissed Spearwife.

I wonder if the girl has discovered the other sublime pleasures of the King's harem, surely Ygritte must have… and so Val leaned in and touched her lips towards Ygritte's, kissing her instantly.

Though stunned by Val's actions at first, Ygritte found herself succumbing to Val's touch, no matter how much she hated doing so. The blonde beauty's hands were just so soft as they caressed Ygritte's body through the silk robe.

"So, this is a pleasant surprise," Robert commented as he entered the chamber, causing both women to break apart with naughty smiles, plastered upon their faces.

The King quickly discarded his clothes as both Spearwives moved in towards him.

"We're… exploring the practices of the South," Ygritte said. "Lucky for me," Robert said.

Ygritte smiled and kissed Robert on the lips while Val wrapped her arms around Robert from behind, kissing him. Both women dropped their robes in short order and took special interest in Robert's sculpted and muscular body. Their fingers worked magic on him and brought his swollen member into great prominence.

Val made a fist around his cock and pumped it up, not that it needed much work. The two lovely ladies backed Robert to the bed and both Spearwives demonstrated how well they could work together. They took turns licking Robert's manhood and kissing the tip. Their warm lips pressed over the top of it, smothering it.

"I can see you've learned how to work together… for… a common goal," Robert groaned.

Val and Ygritte took all of the breath out of Robert's body. Despite Ygritte being more inexperienced in the art of pleasuring a man, she did a good enough job in matching Val's motions.

"Ygritte, come here, and watch Val," Robert said. "Or try to."

Ygritte wondered why she would only be trying to, only to realize the meaning of the King's words when Robert pulled her into position for some oral pleasure. Namely, Robert devouring her pussy in such a way which made Ygritte completely dizzy. He teased the outer edge of her lips before mastering the folds and Ygritte got going rather quickly.

With Robert's tongue occupied, Val set her sights on another part of him, namely the part which stood straight up in the air. Val spread her legs and sunk down onto it to take the massive spear completely inside of her.

"Arrghh… , this was meant to be inside me," Val moaned as Robert's member penetrated her folds.

The swelling manhood only seemed to get bigger the more that Val worked with it. She could see Ygritte's eyes, glazed over as they might be, focused on hers. Val worked her body and more importantly Robert's cock, flexing up against him and releasing him. Oh, each movement sent a flare of immense pleasure through him.

One woman sitting on his face and another bouncing on his cock, a typical night for the King of Westeros. Ygritte's savory juices provided Robert with a very nice meal. And he got her really moaning.

Robert marvelled at the fact of how quickly he erased the dragonspawn from Ygritte's thoughts. Though, it was to be expected.

After all, how could a green boy ever compare with a divine lover like him.

"Mmm," Val said to Ygritte. "Go ahead and kiss me."

The sounds of the wildling beauties shifting and kissing each other, made Robert just groan underneath their weights. Yes, these two lovely ladies made it so Robert would feel maximum pleasure.

Ygritte hoped that Val would not hog all of Robert tonight. The kiss broke and Ygritte arched back on the bed. Robert grabbed her legs and allowed her to lower down onto him.

She bursted onto Robert's face and the only instant where Ygritte stopped riding him was to allow her body to cool down from the orgasm that she had just experienced. Once Ygritte regained her barings, she was back in the saddle and back to Robert being deep inside of her, in this way and every other way that was possible.

"Let's see if we can stretch this one out, my King."

Val said as she clasped the base of Robert's manhood, pumping him slowly while riding him. While the groans had been slightly muffled by Robert buried face first into Ygritte's savory pussy, the thought was what counted, as far as Val had been concerned.

Ygritte almost slid off of Robert's face from the force of his latest efforts on her. A very god orgasm, a hell of an orgasm as a matter of fact.

"I want him, too!" Ygritte cried out. "Just one second."

Val replied before milking Robert tightly, and riding him even harder. She did not mind having him finish right now, because Val knew he would be built back up in no time. Ygritte rocked back and forth at

the end of the bed, rather impatiently, which made Val just smile and rock herself onto Robert even harder.

So close, so close, Robert mentally groaned. Val pushed her warm pussy down onto him, about ready to drain Robert of every single last drop that he had inside of his balls. Robert pushed a little bit further, rising and falling, until his throbbing balls just slapped down onto Val's thighs to the point where they left marks.

Robert finally lost it, bursting deep into Val's body. She clamped down onto him and milked Robert of every single last drop which spurted inside of her body.

Ygritte almost lost it from Val's greedy milking of everything that Robert had. Val's expression of pleasure made Ygritte wish that she had been in the blonde's place.

The minute Val pulled away, Ygritte moved into position, edging down Robert's body.

"It won't be too long before he rises," Val advised Ygritte.

Sure enough, she was right. Robert's manhood rose up to the heavens, almost smacking Ygritte in the face when she leaned down to examine it. Ygritte wrapped her fingers around the base and kissed the head. She could not resist tasting the King's member stained with the essence of another woman.

The fact that the other woman just happened to be the great Free folk beauty, Val, well that was just a welcome reward. Ygritte rotated her tongue, ever so slightly around his base, and then down the length.

Ygritte climbed onto Robert and stared him straight in the eyes. The gorgeous ginger beauty, clutched her breasts and stared Robert down while she rode him cowgirl style. As if she was daring Robert to keep it together, and not to finish straight away inside of her.

Ygritte's unspoken challenge only served to fuel Robert's carnal drive. He pressed deep against her, rocking back and forth against her body, the warmth just spreading between the two of them. Oh, it felt very good, to have Ygritte pressing down on him in such a way, the tightening of her sweet pussy down onto him and releasing him in such fluid, measured motions.

On the edge of the bed, Val looked like she was about ready to lose it. Robert stretched over and fingered Val, helping her orgasm along while Ygritte rode him.

Ygritte who was now clutching onto Robert, did not want to let him go. She squeezed and released Robert several times.

In Ygritte's zeal to bring Robert to his limits, a few of her own limits had been stretched. Robert rocked deep into Ygritte, the imprint of his balls resting on her.

Robert released his hand from Val and fed his fingers to Ygritte. Ygritte eagerly tasted the juices one more time while riding Robert to a near finish. She tightened around him for a very intense orgasm which rattled every last inch of Ygritte's body and left her in a hungry and excited daze.

Oh, that was very good, but Ygritte, she wanted more. She craved more, and would get so much more, more than Ygritte ever thought was humanly possible.

"Fuck, it's so good," Ygritte moaned with a slight descent on him. "Get in me. All the way inside me. I want you in me, deep!"

Ygritte raked her nails against Robert's chest while riding him harder. It took a second for Ygritte to realize that Val stood behind her and grabbed Ygritte's shoulders before slamming her down so deep.

Val impaling the red head onto his manhood brought a tingle through Robert's loins. He grew closer to the point of no return, the point of release. Ygritte gave him a pretty good argument for release. Rising

up, Robert pressed against Ygritte's thighs, leaving an imprint of his balls against her thighs the faster that he pumped inside of her.

"Almost there," Robert grunted.

Val molested the fire kissed beauty's body while she rode Robert. Ygritte bubbled in excitement at the thought of Robert unleashing a wave of his delicious seed inside of her body. The depths at which he slammed into her, stretching Ygritte out sent her rising up and down, with even more pleasure than before.

"I need you," Ygritte said with wanton lust burning in her eyes. "Don't stop! Inside me! Finish inside me!"

Robert spilled his load inside of Ygritte, with each thrust resulting in her milking him to ensure that every last drop blasted inside of her body. Ygritte's eyes glazed over, glowing in response. Her nipples stood out in prominence for Val to suck as she finished riding Robert.

Pulling out, Robert opened the door for Val to suck Ygritte's pussy clean of his gift. The sight swelled Robert to full strength once again and he lined up to drive into Val without warning.

Being the easily adaptable sort, Val recovered from the surprise intrusion and flexed her muscles down on Robert, to encourage him not to slow down and to just drive deeper inside of her.

Robert, being in a position to touch the lovely bodies of both women as he did so, did just as Val intended for him to do.

'Gods, I love these wild women,' Robert thought to himself as he continued his passionate encounter with both the lovely ladies.

Later that night, Robert was seated near the fireplace, nursing a cup of Arbor Gold while Val and Ygritte were lounging about on the bear skinned rug, sprawled out before him. Both women put on a show of sexily feeding each other strawberries and other shenanigans.

The sight of their erotic display was stoking Robert's carnal fire but before he could move towards the duo, he was distracted by the sound of the door opening. And in strode, Lady Catelyn Stark accompanied by her eldest daughter, Sansa and her future good- daughter, Meera Reed along with Osha.

"Osha, why don't you take Val and Ygritte back to their quarters so that they can rest. They look quite winded," Catelyn said to the brunette wildling who merely nodded her head in response. "Why don't you check in on little Jordane in the nursery. Make sure that he is comfortable."

Sansa, Meera, and I will stay here with the King to see that his needs are tended to," the Lady of Winterfell added.

Osha got the implied meaning of this edict from the Lady of Winterfell, as did Val and Ygritte, who despite being slightly displeased complied with the request.

"We shall see you later, your grace," Val remarked as she threw her arms around Robert and pulled him into a tight hug.

"Aye, we most certainly will," Ygritte commented as she also pulled Robert into a hug, her breasts pressing tightly against his chest, before departing with her blonde companion.

Robert was now alone with the Stark mother-daughter duo and Lady Reed.

"It has been too long, my King," the younger red-head said. "Looks you need to be reminded of the value of proper northern ladies."

Sansa walked over to him, before she threw her arms around him and pulled him into a tight hug, as her lips found his in a scorching kiss.

Meera moved over and slowly worked Robert's breeches down. Robert allowed her to do so as Catelyn reached around and started to rub his shoulders in circular motions, before the real festivities could commence.

Meera was on her knees but Catelyn nudged her future good- daughter out of the way.

"Wisdom before youth, Lady Reed," Catelyn stated as she got on her knees to worship her King.

Meera pouted but Sansa grabbed her into a hug and pulled her future good-sister against her. Their breasts tightly pressed against each other as they locked lips, while treating each other with tender loving care.

Robert watched the scene but he could not keep his eyes on it for too long, as Catelyn captured his throbbing member in her mouth and started to suck on it. She pushed her tight lips around him and pushed up and down him.

Catelyn relished the chance of getting time with her King in a more private setting. Ever since Robert had left for the Wall, she had been suffering from insatiable bouts of lust and longing. During her sixteen years of marriage, she had been apart from Ned for long periods of time without being overwhelmed such sinful urges and thoughts. But Robert was not Ned, she supposed as the stark contrast between her husband and lover was once again made clear to her.

Plus, the current opportunity not only got her some time with Robert but allowed her a chance to bond with her eldest daughter and future

good-daughter. Sometimes, a closer nit family affair was the best. "Suck it hard," Robert encouraged her.

The Lady of Winterfell was not about to disappoint him as she wrapped her powerful lips around him and applied the most amazing suction that she could muster.

Sansa tilted Meera back and pulled off Lady Reed's clothes in a few swift and efficient moves, to reveal her naked body. With a mischievous smile, Sansa seductively grazed her finger along Meera's right ass cheek before she moved over and cupped her pussy, causing her wetness to increase rapidly.

"Sansa, don't tease me," Meera breathed as the eldest Stark daughter teased her heated mount with a pair of fingers.

"But that's half the fun," Sansa told her as she dipped her fingers into the sopping wet cunt of her future good-sister, inserting one after another finger into her and Meera's eyes widened as Sansa pumped in and out of her sopping cunt.

"Yes, yes," Meera moaned.

Catelyn's lips wrapped around Robert's cock as he tore the clothes off of her body, to reveal her tight MILF body, with the silky auburn locks that hung down past her shoulders, along with deep blue eyes, supple breasts that jutted out and pushed against his chest, and the perfect hour glass figure. The auburn-haired woman pushed herself forward and onto his cock for a little bit, before she pushed off.

"I think that you'd prefer another set of lips wrapped around your royal instrument," Catelyn said to him as she licked her lips knowingly.

Robert smiled, letting her know that he concurred with her suggestion and the dark-haired King hoisted her up.

"Ready," Robert breathed into her ear and the Lady of Winterfell nodded in response, she was ready to take the King's massive member within her.

Robert pushed into her tight center, feeling her tight pussy wrap around him, as she pushed herself up and down on him.

"Sansa was right. This is a great fucking ride!" Catelyn breathed as she pushed her lips together and milked him as he thrusted into her tight centre.

"The best fucking ride of all," Robert told her.

Sansa was busy munching on Meera's tight pussy as Catelyn rode Robert off to the side. The young crannog girl who was watching to see the erotic sights around her, lifted her hips up so it they met with Sansa's probing tongue as it worked into her.

"More, Sansa, more," Meera panted.

Sansa indulged her future good-sister in more actions but a pair of hands suddenly grabbed her hips from behind. Using his powers once again, Robert had created a copy of himself as he wished to indulge in both mother and daughter at the same time.

"Did you really think that I'd leave you unattended for long?" Robert's copy asked her, practically breathing in her ear, his hot breath sending ripples of excitement across her form.

"No, never, never," Sansa panted as the King's copy fingered her, before Sansa returned to her Meera's dripping pussy after the young woman started to whine from lack of attention.

Robert's double grabbed Sansa's pussy and aimed his throbbing cock towards it as he slammed into her from behind. Sansa felt the sensation of his enormous member entering her. Stone hard, it really worked into her centre as Robert grabbed around her, before

pushing into her. The dark-haired King pushed into her, working into her centre and slamming into her harder.

Meera breathed heavily as Sansa's head moved away from her nether region.

"Three Roberts, oh my, your powers have greatly increased since the last time we met, your grace," Meera stated as she looked around and saw the other Robert's drool forming around her lips.

"You have no idea, Lady Reed. I'm glad to see that childbirth has not tainted the sweetness of your pussy," Robert told her as he spread her legs and felt the moisture that was pooling from between her thighs.

Meera's pussy burned in anticipation as Robert gave her a few loud swats on her rear. The devious bog devil breathed heavily as her pussy burned with desire and it burned for him.

His throbbing cock invaded her dripping hole and Meera's eyes widened as he pushed into her. She felt his length penetrate her and it was so much better than the first time. She hoped that every time after this one would be just as amazing. Robert's length worked into her and he could feel Meera's nether lips tighten around him as he rode her for all that she was worth.

"Yes, my King, ride me, ride me hard," Meera panted. "FUCK ME ROBERT!"

Sansa screamed as Robert gave her a super-fast fucking, his thrusting buried into her dripping pussy. The young red-head was panting heavily as one of the duplicates slammed into her and he grabbed her breasts with his hands, before squeezing them tightly. The duo's arousal heightened and Sansa felt herself being lost to even more pleasurable sensations.

"Oh, my love, you are incredible," Catelyn panted as the original Robert drilled himself into her pussy.

The Lady of Winterfell rode up and down him, using her tight pussy to envelope his throbbing member as Robert's stormy blue eyes flushed with even more pleasure. She slammed her tight walls around him and kept riding him with passion dancing in her eyes.

She drove herself up and down on his cock, pressing her walls against him, and milking his probing cock.

Catelyn felt sensations spread through her body as the King's hands roamed her body, working every single inch of her body. Robert kept pushing himself over her body and roamed every single crevice.

Every single touch of him caused a shiver of pleasure to shimmer through her body.

"Keep riding me, Catelyn," Robert grunted as her tight walls gave him an immense workout that pushed him to an entirely new level.

He bit down on his lip and kept pushing up into her, working her center for everything that it was worth. Even more pleasure swam through his blue eyes as Catelyn picked up the pace riding him.

Sansa clenched her hands against the rug while Robert's copy was hammering into her pussy. He really gave her tight center a work out as he made steamy, sweaty, love to her tight hole.

"Robert, keep it up, grope my breasts, fucking yeah, you know how I fucking like that," Sansa stated as she bucked her hips towards his invasion.

"Yes, fuck me, I'm your whore, take me and bend me over, and drill the ever loving shit out of me!" Sansa yelled as Robert groped her.

'Clearly, Sansa has been spending far too much time with Shae', Robert assumed based on Sansa's colorful language, not that he was complaining about it.

"I'm going to take these tits, and squeeze them until you can take no more," Robert grunted as he bit down on the side of her neck.

"Yes, fuck yes," Sansa panted as he continued to work her hole.

Her tighten cunt wrapped around him as Robert sawed into her, before he picked up a more intense pace. He was really getting into it and the warmth of her centre, it was good.

"DRILL MY TIGHT CUNNY!"

Meera shrieked as Robert speared his throbbing member through the pussy of his latest bastard's mother. Meanwhile, she thrusted her hips up and closed her eyes as her panting became heavier. She grabbed her hands over him but Robert pinned her back.

"You birthed me one bastard and if you are really good, I may grant you another after your marriage. Never forget, you'll always be my bitch first and I own you," Robert growled as he held her down.

"Yes, I'm your bitch now and forever, so fuck me like one!" Meera shrieked at the top of her lungs.

Catelyn became more hot and bothered by the foul language of both her daughter and future good-daughter.

As a highborn lady, such talk should have offended her greatly and caused her to reprimand both young women. But as their fellow mistress, she could not help but admire the skill with which both of them managed to enflame the King's passion. And she decided to follow suit.

"Damn it! Robert, drill it like you fucking mean it!" Catelyn breathed. "Drive that huge cock into my cunt!"

Catelyn's eyes flicked back as Robert pushed up and back at her, using his divine rod to give her pussy the through pounding that she

craved and wanted. Then, he reversed the position and had her pinned down to the ground.

Robert gave the woman a predatory smile before pushing up and slamming his member into her dripping wet pussy. She screamed out loud while Robert kept hammering her tight pussy from behind and he cupped her breasts from behind. Her nipples were erect as Robert sucked on them.

"By the gods!" "Fuck me!"

"I'M YOU'RE FUCKING CUM POT!"

Robert speared his thick length into Meera's pussy while reaching his end after going into her for who even knew how long. He was really hammering her and picked up the intense pace as his thrusts got harder and stiffer as he worked her over.

"Cum for me, you know you want to, right in me," Sansa breathed, as she spun her head around and flickered her tongue enticingly at Robert as he speared into her.

Robert grunted, three versions of him fucking the tight pussies of these lovely women from different angles caused him to wonder if their collective noises were attracting unwanted attention. But then, he remembered that both his guards and Catelyn's agents were ensuring that no one accidentally wandered near their Tower of Lust. Thus, they did not bother to keep their voices down.

With a few more thrusts, Robert climaxed, spilling his sticky hot seed in the dripping wet pussies of all three of his lovers. All of them saw the sensations of stars but it was a satisfying outcome for them.

Exhausted from the strenuous love making, both Sansa and Meera laid passed out on Robert's bed while Catelyn snuggled in deeper within Robert's embrace as they laid before the fire.

"Tell me, who is the better fuck, me or Sansa?" Catelyn asked as Robert ran his fingers through her hair, while peppering gentle kisses along her neck.

"I am wise enough to know that some questions are better left unanswered, Catelyn," Robert said with a chuckle. "Rest assured, both you and Sansa are in a league of your own in these matters."

"Now, I had another reason besides a good fuck for summoning you here tonight," Robert said to her and informed her about a new task that he had for her.

To say that Robert's request flummoxed Catelyn would be an understatement.

"Robert…. I can't…. It's not possible…. How would I…." Catelyn stuttered to form a response.

"Come now Catelyn, you knew that when you accepted my offer, this would be a part of your duties aside from warming my bed," Robert said with a tsk. "But if you feel that you're not up to it, then I can always have someone else do it."

"Perhaps, this is one area in which Sansa can surpass you," he added, knowing that it would spark feelings of insecurity and competitiveness within the Stark matriarch. And he was right.

"No, no… I will not fail you, my King," Catelyn said eagerly and pulled Robert into passionate kiss, determination coursing through her being as she resolved to succeed in the task entrusted to her by the King.