“I’m going to fuck your sister soon, give her something better to whine about when shes popping out my heir, then I’ll make your daughter one of my wives just for good measure. And when you’re all growing with my child, I’ll find out where your men from your lands are and parade you infront of them. Showing how the daughters of the Riverlands are nothing but wanton Sluts who are bearing my children. It will be a good demoralizing for any upstart who wants to cause trouble, don’t you think?”
Catelyn never had a chance to reply as Jon kissed her fiercely and slammed into her cunt one more time. His seed spilled into her, thick and virile and triggering her largest orgasm yet. “Get Pregnant, You Tully Whore!!” He roared in triumph. Her cervix was open and taking it all inside her unprotected womb. She doubted even moon tea would get rid of this conception with the amount of seed in her. She would no doubt bare Jon’s child.
He pulled out of her, watching his thick seed leak from her tired body onto her furs. He would sleep with her tonight and take her again in the morning to make sure his heir would be conceived. Then he would move onto the day’s business.
He never noticed the face of Sansa Stark that had witnessed the whole thing for the 5th time leave.
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