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"Today I want to fuck you from every angle," Jon declared, grabbing Catelyn's arms and pulling her to her feet, he didn't wanna wait anymore as he wanted to taste this beautiful Winona Ryder lookalike women as soon as possible.
He didn't give her time to recover as he cupped her face, his thumbs brushing over her cheekbones, and kissed her deeply.
He slid his tongue across her lips,It was a dirty, reclaiming kiss.
"Fill me up, Jon, Fill my cunt with your cum" Catelyn moaned against his mouth, her body pressing against his, desperate for more.
With practiced grace, Jon picked her up and laid her down on the enormous featherbe, the bed she used to share with her dear husband Eddard Stark.
She never took her eyes off him as she watched his every move, mesmerizing and filled with lust.
Jon crawled over her, looming like a wolf over prey. He pressed kisses to her foot, licking her skin as he moved up to her calf, his breath hot against her skin.
"Who is the man who fucks you like a whore?" he asked, his voice low and dangerous, as he wanted to make sure that this bitch knows who is in control now.
Catelyn gasped, arching her back. "You, Jon. You're the man who fucks me like a little whore."
Jon smiled....a sharp, predatory grin.
He moved higher, spreading her legs wide. The sight of her wet, inviting pussy made his blood boil.
"And whose fucking cunt is this?" he asked, taking a huge breath directly against her opening, taking a good sniff of her juicy pussy.
"Ah, gods....." she writhed.
"Whose does it belong to?" Jon asked again, blowing hot air onto her sensitive flesh.
"It's yours!" she cried out. "My pussy belongs to you, only you Jon.....!"
Jon didn't give her what she wanted yet as he gave her pussy a long, slow lick, dragging his tongue from the bottom to the top. Catelyn gasped, her hips bucking off the mattress. His licks were firm, authoritative. He knew exactly where the buttons were.
He brought his tongue agonizingly close to her clitoris, hovering just millimeters away. Catelyn whined, a sound of pure frustration.
"Gods, Jon, don't make fun of me, 🥺 " she begged, trying to grind herself against his face.
Beg for it, Jon thought, enjoying the power. The Great Catelyn Stark, begging the bastard to touch her, nothing more humiliating and controlling than that.
Finally, he struck as he ran his tongue flat over her clitoris.
Catelyn screamed, her hands flying to his head, her nails digging into his scalp. "Keep going! Oh, Jon!"
"Kiss my cunt, Jon! Use that tongue of yours!" she moaned, shamelessly lifting her hips higher, practically feeding herself to him.
Jon's licks became frantic, matching the rhythm of her hips. He sucked on her clitoris, vibrating his tongue against it. She was getting close; he could taste the change in her juices.
"Jonnn!" she screamed, her body going rigid.
"Let it go," he mumbled against her skin.
"Oh darling, stop, it's too much—Jon, oh Jonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!"
She convulsed violently, and suddenly, she squirted. Sweet, clear fluids soaked Jon's face, drenching his beard and the sheets beneath them. He drank what he could, licking up the mess, not wasting a drop, it was sweet nectar , tasting like cream mixed with coffee, wierd but tasty.
"Oh, Jon..." Catelyn moaned wearily, collapsing back against the pillows.
But Jon wasn't done. He crawled up her body, kissing her flushed face, making sure that she could taste her own juices while sucking his tongue .
"I love you," Catelyn confessed, breathless, her eyes swimming with endorphins.
Jon paused, the words hung in the air. I love you. It was twisted and It was wrong but it was absolutely perfect for him , a Isekai'ed person to take control of the castles in this world, control those women and you win the game of thrones.
"I know," Jon said, smiling wickedly. " Show me how much you love me."
He rolled onto his back. "Ride me."
Catelyn scrambled on top of him.
For a moment, she looked like a maiden....blushing, hair messy, lips swollen. She kissed him lovingly like she would kiss her husband.
Then, she sank down.
Jon groaned as she engulfed him, Her pussy was warm and fucking tight as well as incredibly wet. She began to rock, her flesh slapping against his.
It feels like home, Jon thought, the irony not lost on him. But better, Because I stole it and i am going to enjoy it however i like.
The sight of her riding him, her breasts bouncing, her head thrown back, sweat making her skin glisten turned him into a beast. He grabbed her waist, stopping her rhythm, and flipped her over.
He began to fuck her rapidly, driving deep, his hips slapping against her ass.
"Oh Jon, you're so good, baby," she moaned, her hands pinching her own nipples. "You fill me up so well! Fuck me! Fuck me like you love me! Like I'm the only woman in your life!"
Jon gritted his teeth, this bitch is good , the friction was too much to handle, he didn't want to make her pregnant yet as it would complicate things if the child would show targaryen looks, especially silver hair or the violet eyes.
" Cat .....I am gonna cum...move ..." Jon said.
"No!" she grasped his arm. "Don't worry! Oh gods... my moon blood... I'll have my moon blood soon! It's safe!"
Jon hesitated for a nanosecond.
Is that how it works? ah, screw it...just give her a moon tea.
"Take it then," he growled.
He hammered into her one last time, burying himself to the hilt. "It's so warm... gods, Jon!"
He spilled his seed deep inside her, painting the walls of her womb. She collapsed onto his chest, shivering as the aftershocks rolled through her.
Jon's cock throbbed inside Catelyn's tight channel, still twitching with aftershocks of his powerful climax.
Her inner walls fluttered around him, milking every last drop from his balls.
The scent of sex hung thick in the air, the musky smell of their combined arousal mixing with the expensive oils that scented the bedchambers.
"You taste divine," Jon growled, still recovering from the intensity of his release, he was already loving this life,his hands roamed possessively over her body, claiming every inch of her soft skin, especially her large tits, squeezing it over and over. "Like honey and sin."
Catelyn lay sprawled beneath him, her chest heaving, her hair a tangled mess across the silk pillows.
A thin sheen of sweat made her skin glisten in the firelight. Her eyes were half-lidded, hazy with pleasure and exhaustion.
"Again?" she breathed, her voice hoarse from screaming his name. "Jon, I don't know if I can...."
"I hope you don't fall asleep," Jon whispered into her ear, his voice dropping to a menacing whisper. "Because today I'll claim your other hole too."
Catelyn's eyes flew open, but she didn't pull away. She was too tired to complain, and perhaps... too curious to refuse.
Authors Note:-
Well it's a 3 part...
Next is the anal...it's been teased for long enough.
Give a recommendation of any other ladies in the north jon could bang.
I have some planned.
Spoiler:-
In the future there will be a cat/cersei/ jon threesome.😏👅.
Well I have more combos planned as well.
Story wise , he will build his own group of subordinate... I named it shadow legion ....but you could recommend anyname if it sound bad.
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