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"You're right, Lady Stark. I have no way of proving what we did last night, but I do remember the moles on your feet, one on the sole of your left foot, another on the instep of your right, and that's the kind of information a lover would know.
Besides, I've never been in the Lord's chambers, but I remember where every piece of furniture was in the room, every little detail that only someone who's been in those rooms would know, and most importantly, you summoned me.
I never went to your chambers of my own free will," the bastard said as he circled her like a wolf and she his prey.
At that moment, Catelyn felt so small and vulnerable that she wanted to cry.
She had come here so sure that she could threaten him and everything would go back to normal, but the bastard had ruined all her plans. "If you say anything to anyone, you'll fall with me too. I'll just have to cry and say i was drunk and your father will certainly forgive me thinking for the children, but you? They'll send you to the Wall or worse," Catelyn threatened as a last resort, but her voice was beginning to falter, and she felt tears welling up in her eyes.
She had come here so sure of her plan, and she had failed miserably.
"How stupid I was," she thought to herself as the bastard stepped in front of her.
She felt the heat of the bastard's sculpted body and was sure he could burn her with a touch. The bastard placed a finger on her chin and made her look at his face.
" How can someone so beautiful be so cruel?" Cat thought as a single tear rolled down her cheek.
"Please don't cry, Lady Stark. I won't tell anyone about our little encounter," the bastard assured her as he wiped away her tear with his thumb.
At this moment, she could do nothing against him. If she screamed and asked for help, people would ask what the Lady of Winterfell was doing in the bastard's chambers.
"Really?" Catelyn asked in a small whisper as she looked up into the bastard's gray eyes.
"Aye, I mean it, Lady Stark, not a single person will know about this, but there will be a price to pay," the bastard said in his hoarse voice, his gray eyes turning almost black, as his right hand twisted a lock of her hair.
"What do you want?" Catelyn asked, afraid of what he was going to ask for.
Her heart was beating uncontrollably, she felt it was going to stop at any moment, and the heat from the bastard's body was becoming more suffocating.
The bastard brought his head close to her neck and whispered, "Undress, Lady Stark"— The bastard demanded with a voice hoarse with hatred, and the sensation of his breath against her ear made her shudder.
This was the most degrading thing she was experiencing at that moment; the bastard wasn't playing around, he was serious.
"You must be joking!" Catelyn exclaimed, shocked by the bastard's request.
"I never joke, Lady Stark. If you want my silence, undress in front of me," the bastard said as he ran his tongue along her neck, and Catelyn felt tears welling up in her eyes. She wished this was all a nightmare.
"Fine, I'll do it," Catelyn said as she walked away from the bastard.
Slowly, she undid the laces of her dress and slid her hands down the sleeves, letting the gray dress fall to the floor.
Now she stood naked in front of the bastard, who looked her up and down with his gray eyes.
It was so cold in the bastard's room that her nipples were hard. She felt so ashamed of them; she just wanted this to be over.
The bastard began to circle her while smiling; she wanted to cover her nakedness and go to her rooms; if her children knew what the bastard was doing to their mother, they would hate him.
"You are very beautiful, Catelyn," said the bastard, standing in front of her. How dare he call her by her name?
"I can get dressed," Catelyn asked as she felt the cold of the room on her naked body.
"Not yet, Catelyn, just a little longer and we'll both pretend that the events of last night and today never happened," the bastard assured.
The bastard took her left breast in his hand and made her squeal as she felt the heat against her bare chest, "This wasn't what you asked for"— Catelyn complained angrily against the bastard's touch.
"I couldn't help it, Catelyn, you're so beautiful, your breasts are so soft and squeezy, your hips are wide, and you have a perfect perky ass," the bastard said as he grabbed her ass with both hands and pulled her close to him.she could feel him squeezing her ass roughly like kneading a dough, She could feel the heat of his body against her breasts and his manhood pressing against her belly.
"Please stop," Catelyn begged as she fought back tears.
" Ned please come back"— Catelyn thought as the bastard left her backside and went back to kneading her bare breasts.
He squeezed them hard so much that she felt pain, he continuously squeezes it and even pressed his manhood to her tightly.
"I also begged you to stop when you humiliated me as a child, did you ever stop?"— The bastard asked in a hoarse voice as he bit her earlobe and made her let out an involuntary moan; she couldn't possibly be enjoying this man's touch.
"Look, she's already started moaning," Jon teased as he pinched one of her nipples with his fingers, making her moan even louder.He pulled it up and then squeezed it , the tip was already hard.
Words failed her; she could only let herself be touched by this filthy man.
After Jon stopped kneading her breasts, he took her face in his hands and kissed her possessively.
She fought against the bastard's kiss, but it was in vain; he had already thrust his tongue into her mouth and began to explore every corner of it in a way no one ever had.He was licking every nook and corner of her mouth , like her teeth and sucking her tounge and she could even feel his saliva entering her mouth. Her mind was clouded, but this time there was no one to blame.
AN:-
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