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"You know, I always wanted to fuck you in the Lord's chambers, do you remember the first night after my father left, when you made me kneel and kiss your feet?" Jon asked, and Catelyn blushed at the memory.
"If I remember, how can you forget when you humiliated me?" Catelyn replied angrily.
Jon just rolled his eyes before continuing.
"Anyway, I want to take you there, I want to fuck you in my father's bed, on his desk, and who knows, maybe I'll give you another foot massage, like you like it," Jon said in a sexy voice, his voice piercing her ears.
Catelyn could feel the wetness running between her legs at the image of her and Jon fucking on Ned's desk.
"Yes, but we must be careful that no one sees you," Catelyn moaned, kissing Jon passionately at the thought of them having sex in her room tonight.
"Good girl, I knew you'd accept it.
Her heart was pounding as she returned to her room; Catelyn was about to defile her and her husband's rooms with her lover, her husband's son.
Catelyn would be lying if she said she wasn't excited for Jon to fuck her in the Lords' Room; in fact, their quick sex in the Chapel of the Seven had been exciting for her. Catelyn hurried to her room and prepared herself for tonight.
When I reached the hallway leading to her room, she began extinguishing some torches so the hallway was dimly lit, allowing Jon to slip in unseen.
Once inside, she quickly cleared the desk of any documents or anything else that might be in the way later.
She undid her braid and let it fall down her back.
Jon loved to pull her hair and stroke it.
With a swift movement, Catelyn let her dress fall, leaving her completely naked in the room.
She looked for her pink silk robe, the same one she had worn the first night she and Jon began their adventure.
Sometimes Catelyn couldn't believe that the man she had hated the most for sixteen years was now the man who fucked her every night and made her tremble with pleasure.
Sometimes Catelyn couldn't believe Jon's stamina during sex; he could easily go three rounds in a row without hardly taking a break.
It must be the Dornish blood in him.
Before she could get comfortable, the bedroom door opened and Jon walked in with a smile on his face.
Catelyn smiled as she looked at him, ready for what was to come.
"I see you've made yourself comfortable, my Lady," Jon said, locking the door.
With two long strides, Jon swept her into his arms and kissed her deeply.
Catelyn gasped as she felt Jon's strong arms encircle her and gladly accepted his kiss, placing her arms behind Jon's neck. Catelyn slipped her tongue into her lover's mouth, their tongues dancing and caressing each other for several minutes in a deep kiss, fueled by desire and lust.
Catelyn felt Jon's strong hands exploring her fine robe, and she stopped him immediately, causing him to groan in disappointment.
"You promised a massage, Snow," she reminded him, looking him in the eyes.
"Right, I forgot for a moment," Jon lied, guiding her to the bed where she sat on the edge.
With a peck on his lips, he knelt to massage her, just like the first night.
When Jon took her right foot, she moaned as she felt the warmth of his hands on the sole.
She closed her eyes and let herself be guided by Jon's firm hands.
She felt Jon's fingers press against the sole of her foot, causing her to sigh.
Then Jon stopped massaging her foot to proceed to massage her calf, and she let out a second sigh.
"Oh Jon, this feels so good," she confessed, feeling like she was in heaven.
Jon finished with her right leg and now it was time for her other foot.
"It's so nice, Jon, oh gods, exactly there," moaned Catelyn as Jon rubbed his thumb on a tense area of her foot.
"You should wear shoes more suited to your beautiful feet, my Lady.
We're not in the South to be wearing such delicate slippers," Jon suggested.
She let out a squeal when she felt Jon's lips on the inside of her foot.
"Jon," she moaned at the sensation of his lips against her skin.
Catelyn opened her eyes and gave a long sigh as she watched him kiss every part of her foot.
She felt her breath become heavy at the sight of the beautiful bastard kissing her feet.
Seeing him kneeling made Catelyn feel that she had power over him.
The wetness ran down her legs and was making a mess of her robe.
"My Lady," Jon growled, his grey eyes now black and full of lust.
Jon bit her ankle delicately, and the action made Catelyn gasp in surprise.
Jon's growing beard against her delicate skin tickled her foot and calf, her heel being massaged with the pads of his strong hands.
With a smile on his face, Jon brought her feet together and took them to his mouth, kissing the soles of both feet.
When she felt Jon's breath on both of her feet, Catelyn's excitement grew even more. Was this how Jon felt when she smelled his cock and ran it over her face.
Jon lowered her right foot and now focused on the left, starting with a kiss and a bite on the bottom.
Jon licked her foot from the heel to the arch, making her moan with pleasure at the sensation. "Jon," she sobbed with pleasure.
"Yes, my Lady?" he said. She could feel his mocking smile on her bare foot.
With a swift movement, Jon plunged his tongue between her toes.
Catelyn moaned aloud at the intoxicating sensation of his hot, wet tongue between her fingers.
She was so excited that she began to touch herself, rubbing her fingers between her hard nipple and pinching it as Jon had taught her.
She wanted him to make her come, so she fought hard not to rub her little bump that Jon was sucking on.
She looked at him again, Jon never took his eyes off hers, Catelyn pinched her other hard nipple and watched as Jon put each of her toes into his mouth, "Jon", she moaned his name.
With tender kisses on each of Catelyn's toes, Jon placed her left foot on the cold floor.
As she watched, she stood up and began to remove his clothes.
When he took off his shirt, she brought her foot, wet with Jon's saliva, to his bare chest, rubbing his pectorals and well-formed abs.
When Jon took off his pants and freed his huge cock, she stroked his cock with her foot.
At the sensation of her wet foot, Jon moaned at the feeling.
Jon's cock was huge, making her foot seem small.
"It's not about me now, my Lady," Jon said, taking her foot off his cock.
Now he was coming for what she had been wanting all day: for Jon to eat her pussy. Catelyn untied her robe and opened it to reveal her large, firm breasts.
"You're so wet, Cat, did you get wet for me?" Jon asked in a husky voice. She simply moaned and spread her legs to welcome him.
"You're so wet, and it's because of me," he declared, kissing her from her knee to the inside of her thighs.
"Tell me, Cat, who's the only one who makes you wet?" Jon asked, caressing her thighs.
"You, Jon, you make me wet," Catelyn moaned.
Without warning, Jon gave her pussy a long, deep lick, making Catelyn moan loudly and arch her back.
"Quiet, Cat, we're not in my rooms here, people can hear us," Jon warned, and went back to eating her hot, wet pussy.
Jon seemed hungry for her, licking and sucking at the bulge of her pussy, and all she could do was moan and bite her hand to keep from screaming.
Her feet were now pressed against Jon's head to make him go deeper.
"Oh Jon, faster, go faster Jon," she begged, rubbing her pussy against his face, as his lips focused on her clit and she felt her orgasm coming.
"Jon, Jon, oh by the seven, Jonnnnnnnnn!" Catelyn screamed into her hands as her orgasm arrived.
"Fuck Cat, I want to fuck you," Jon growled like a beast, as he rose over her and laid her on the bed.
Jon kissed her and she tasted herself as she did every night.
Aligning his cock against her cunt, Jon entered her and they both moaned with pleasure.
Catelyn placed her hands against Jon's chest and he began to fuck her quickly and roughly.
"Fuck me Jon, with that huge cock of yours, fuck me like only you know how," she said in ecstasy, the sound of flesh colliding echoing through the large room.
With a swift movement, Jon pulled out his cock and lifted it, taking it to Ned's desk.
"Place your hands on the desk," Jon ordered.
Doing as his lover Cat commanded, she placed her hands on the desk.
With a hard slap on the ass that made Catelyn squeal, Jon penetrated her again, and soon she began to moan.
"You like it, don't you? Being fucked in your husband's room, you're a whore who cheats on her husband, aren't you, Cat?" Jon asked, biting her back and making Catelyn moan.
He took his hands and grabber her tits , squeezing it very roughly, changing its shape to his liking.
"I cheat on my husband because he did the same thing, and you're the best man to get revenge on him with, fuck me harder Jon, harder," she said.
"Oh gods, that feels so good," she cried, her walls beginning to tighten around Jon's cock, another orgasm would come soon.
"I'm not my uncle Brandon, he wouldn't fuck you like I would, I'm the only one who can fuck you like this," Jon declared, and she just moaned with pleasure.
She wanted to tell him that wasn't true, but no words came out.
With a slap on her ass, she screamed, and her orgasm came to her with that humiliating blow.
"Jonnnnnnnnn", she screamed, her legs trembling wildly, her juices spurting out of her pussy, soaking the floor of the room.
"I'll cum, Cat, oh gods, Cat," Jon growled, pulling out of her and throwing his seed onto the floor of the room.
Their next romp was on Ned's chair, Jon sitting on it and Catelyn straddling him while riding his cock, whereas he took both of her nipples into his mouth alternatively sucking it.
When Jon finished, they moved to Ned's desk and continued talking badly about her husband, making her excitement rise faster. Catelyn rode his cock all night until it was time for tender sex.
"Jon, fuck me slowly," Catelyn begged, leading Jon by the cock to the bed.
She climbed on first and lay on her back waiting for him to come and claim her, Jon giving her a slow kiss that made her melt in the kiss.
"Oh gods Cat," Jon groaned against her mouth as he entered her, his movements slow and gentle, making her moan, her hands roaming over Jon's back.
"Faster, Jon," moaned Catelyn, wrapping her legs around Jon to make him go further.
"Tell me who this cunt belongs to," Jon ordered, looking her in the eyes.
"Yours, Jon, my cunt is yours to destroy like no one ever has," Catelyn confessed, kissing them slowly.
She didn't know why she had said that, but she loved it.
"Cat, I'm going to come soon, tell me where you want it?" Jon asked.
She didn't answer; instead, she pressed her heels against Jon's lower back.
"You want me to come inside you, right? Tell me not to, Cat, tell me to stop, baby," Jon begged, gritting his teeth and kissing her slowly and differently, as if he were claiming her, as if she belonged to him.
She didn't answer and just continued kissing him.
"Are you going to give me a dirty son, you whore?" Jon asked with irregular thrusts, the image of a gray-haired, dark-eyed boy like Brandon flashing into his mind.
"I'm coming, Cat, take my dirty seed, you whore," Jon growled and with a groan he spilled inside her.
Catelyn just squeezed him tightly with her legs and felt the hot seed fill her through her walls.
She just moaned against Jon's mouth and hugged him.
When Jon collapsed on top of her, neither of them said anything; they simply remained silent, processing what had just happened.
"What have I done?" Catelyn asked, but before she could run to Jon from her bedroom, he hugged her and pulled her to his chest and began to stroke her red hair.
"Cat didn't expect that," Jon mocked.
"What if I get pregnant?" Cat asked, her voice trailing off Jon's neck.
"You won't, I'll get you moon tea later," Jon replied, still stroking her hair.
She breathed a sigh of relief at that; no one would ever ask why Jon would buy moon tea.
"Well, I've already made a mess inside your pussy, I guess I can just keep coming inside you all night?" Jon asked, and Catelyn could feel his cock starting to get hard.
"Yes, you can," Cat declared and began to kiss him.
"As my Lady says," Jon laughed, hugging her and rolling around on the bed, making Cat laugh.
When Jon was lying on his back again, the two looked at each other for a moment before he carried her again.
That night Jon came three times inside Catelyn.
It had been so long since she'd felt hot seed run through her cunt.
This night had undoubtedly been incredible. When they finished, they showered each other with soft kisses and caresses, as they always did after rough, wild sex.
But this time was different, because Jon had come so many times inside her that his seed ran down her legs and stained the sheets.
Part of her wanted to be scared, but she'd been having this affair for a month and knew Jon's seed wouldn't take root.
He'd get moon tea tomorrow morning.
Authors Note:-
Well that's a long ass chapter.
This will be a one of the last smuts for sometime.
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