Hello my SEXY READERS.....
Just enjoy the last session with some butter.....
I wanna say, i have written a hypnosis novel, well...it's gonna be quite degenerate plus ...with stuffs, quite enjoyable for dear gooners...it will have a lot, so please check it out.....
" Hypnosis app Turning the City into My Harem"... please add to library đź’Ş
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After several minutes of soft kisses and whispered praises, Jon gently moved Catelyn off his chest.
She made a noise of protest, reaching for him, but he stood up, walking naked across the room.
The candlelight flickered across his muscular back as he moved, casting dancing shadows on the stone walls of the chamber.
The air was thick with the scent of their earlier lovemaking musk,warm and something else now, something electric with anticipation.
"Where did you put those creams and oils of yours?" Jon asked, scanning the room.
"They're in my closet," she murmured, watching him with sleepy, wary eyes.
Jon opened the enormous oak wardrobe. Inside, rows of silk and velvet dresses hung garments of a high lady.
Hidden in the back, behind a heavy wool cloak, he found the small glass jars.
There were three of them, each labeled: one with lavender oil, another with rosemary, and a third cream with something unmarked and mysterious.
He smiled, hidden away.....Just like her true desires.
He returned to the bed, holding the jar of cream. Catelyn looked at him, a flicker of fear in her eyes, but also something else....excitement, perhaps? Her cheeks flushed beautifully in the candlelight.
"Trust me, my love," he said softly, it was easy deceiving these old castle bitches.
She blushed and nodded, rolling onto her stomach.
Jon knelt between her legs. He admired the view...her ass was firm, smooth, and pale. He pressed a kiss to her right cheek, then the left, giving them a firm squeeze and slowly giving each cheeks a bite, marking the territory.
" I am Spreading them, darling"
With firm hands, Jon placed his palms on her buttocks and spread them apart, revealing the pink, puckered hole.....
It was tight, untouched, except by his fingers. Poor Ned stark, he should be gay to not enjoy this wonderful piece of ass.
"Relax and breathe," he advised.
He lowered his head and without any warning, he gave a long, wet lick right over her asshole.
"JON!" Catelyn squealed, her head snapping up.
"Shhhh," Jon soothed, licking again. "You taste clean, you taste good."
"Oh Jon, it's so weird," she gasped into the pillow.
"Don't you like it, my Lady?"
"No... I mean... continue."
Jon smirked against her skin.
He pushed his tongue in, probing the tight ring of muscle. Catelyn gasped, her body tensing, but then relaxing as the pleasure centers in her brain rewired themselves.
He continued licking, working his tongue in and out until she was panting. Then, he replaced his tongue with his index finger.
She arched her back. "Jon..."
"Relax." He pushed past the sphincter.
It was tight, hot, and clamped around his finger like a vice. He wiggled it, stretching her.
He pulled his finger out and held it up to her face. "Taste."
She hesitated, then licked his finger, sucking it clean.
"It won't hurt, right?" she asked, her voice small.
"It doesn't hurt if we're careful."
He poured the cream over her buttocks. The cream was cool, making her shiver and giggle unexpectedly. "It's cold!"
"Wait until it warms up." He massaged it into her, using two fingers now to stretch her open. She was ready.
He positioned himself.
The head of his cock pressed against her tight entrance.
"Ready?" he bit her earlobe, and put his hands on her tits to have a good grasp.
"Yes."
He pushed, Slowly..... Inch by inch, savoring this milfs untouched hole.
"Jon!" she gasped, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the sheets.
It was impossibly tight.The sensation was overwhelming...heat, pressure, friction.
It felt completely different from her pussy, It felt forbidden.
"Breathe, Cat."
He sank all the way in. Catelyn let out a long, shaky breath, her body adjusting to the invasion.
"You're mine, Cat," Jon growled, leaning down to whisper directly into her ear. "You belong to me... not Ned, not Brandon, but mine."
"I love you," she sobbed, the pleasure-pain mixing into a cocktail of emotions she couldn't control. "I love you....I love you."
Jon grinned, this was what he wanted , complete domination .
He began to move, slowly at first, then faster. The friction was incredible and the smell of sex, sweat, and lavender oil filled the air.
He looked down at her, the Lady of Winterfell, taking her husband's bastard son in the ass, confessing her love for him. It was total conquest.
"I'm going to fill you up," Jon groaned, the pressure building to a breaking point.
"Yes! Do it! Cum inside my dirty ass Jon"
With a guttural roar, Jon slammed his hips against hers one last time and spilled his seed into her ass.
He held her there, feeling her tighten around him, milking him dry.
When he finally pulled out, the seed began to seep from her expanded hole, the muscle twitching as if blowing him a kiss.
Jon collapsed beside her, pulling her into his arms.
Soon, he thought as he drifted into the post-coital haze, both the mother and daughter will be eating each other out while I fuck them.... hehehehe
Authors Note:-
Well our guy just enjoyed his first conquest yet and he is loving it.
He has to make plan of what to do in the future now.
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