Wylis spread her legs wide with his own knees, reached down from behind her with his powerful arms, then scooped her knees over his thick forearms. In one smooth motion, he lifted her completely onto his lap, her back against his broad chest. His feet planted firmly on the floor as he held her suspended in the air, impaled on his cock.
Dacey's long legs folded high, knees pushed nearly to her shoulders by his powerful grip. Her athletic body was folded and exposed, turned into the perfect instrument of pleasure.
She looked down in awe. Her entire body was lifted as if she weighed nothing. How strong was he? No man had ever handled her like this. Lifting her so easily, especially with his cock buried so deep inside her. The realization sent a fresh wave of heat flooding through her pussy.
Her arms remained cruelly restricted behind her, pressed tight against his muscled chest by the ropes, while the rope around her neck kept her spine arched.
She pushed her face forward despite the rope biting into her throat, desperate to see. There it was, his beastly cock vanishing into her stretched pussy. She hadn't truly seen it until now.
"Gods! You… are big."
She gawked. It was monstrously thick, nearly the width of her wrist, and so long she could feel it pressing high into her belly. As he lowered her further, she watched, stunned as her flushed petals spread sinfully around his girth, splayed to their limit and threatening to tear.
"Aaaaaaagh…" She cooed with pleasure.
"Mmmm… You… Darcey… sure are… a woman."
"Yes! Yes!"
Slosh!
She surrendered completely. Usually, she was the one who took charge, riding her partners and staying in control. But those men had always been lesser than her. But Lord Wylis was at the top of knighthood, warriorhood, and… certainly cockhood.
A man like him, she didn't mind giving in. For the first time, she wanted to be fucked and utterly ruined.
She felt her long legs flailing uselessly at her sides as he bounced her on his massive cock. His hips snapped up with force, driving into her again and again while his hot mouth found her ear, tongue rolling over the sensitive shell in ticklish, wet strokes.
"Aaaaaah~"
She finally shattered. Her eyes rolled back, a sensation so new and overwhelming it broke her entirely. Her body locked up, the pressure so overwhelming she trembled and shivered in his arms.
She came with violent intensity, watching in helpless bliss as a clear fountain of nectar sprayed out of her pussy. It splattered across the stone floor in messy arcs, pulsating and sputtering with his unrelenting thrusts.
Plap! Spurt! Plap!
Before she could catch her breath, he was pumping womb-deep. His cockhead battered against the entrance to her cervix. His powerful arms tightened under her knees while his hands reached up to claw at her small breasts, squeezing the soft flesh and pinching her stiff nipples mercilessly.
"Oooooooh… You… make a fine… beast tamer… it seems… my looooohrd!"
Dacey came again, harder this time. Her mind went blank, then numb. She drooled shamelessly, mumbling nonsense as her body convulsed around his flesh rod.
Wylis didn't know what she wanted in the long term, but at that moment, it didn't matter. He couldn't stop.
Her cunt was squeezing him impossibly tight, as if her sculpted body itself begged to be bred. To sire the finest children in the realm. Giants the size of himself.
"Gah!"
He leaned forward, ground deep, and slammed home one final time, burying every thick inch balls-deep inside her.
His cock flexed, swelled, then erupted. Thick, heavy ropes of hot batter blasted straight into her womb in powerful, pulsing jets. He unloaded, flooding her with everything he had, spurt after heavy, creamy spurt until every nook and cranny was painted white. The sheer volume engulfed his shaft too, drowning them both in his viscous butter.
He flooded her without regrets.
"Ah! Sooo… much!" Dacey seemed to snap back to reality at the sensation of his thick seed filling her.
Leaning forward in that folded position, she stared down in awe, watching his heavy balls twitch as more cream leaked out around his buried cock and spilled messily onto the floor.
Ting!
[Name: Dacey Mormont
Age: 18
Occupation: Noblewoman, Warrior, Pupil
Current Loyalty: 71%
Status: Impregnated]
That was fast.
Wylis stayed buried deep inside her for a long time, panting against her neck. Only when his cock finally softened did he let it slip free. A thick gush of his cum followed, glopping onto the stone floor.
"Welcome… to Ramsgate's garrison, Dacey."
Woosh!
Dacey suddenly jumped off his lap with surprising energy, still bound, spun around, and straddled him face-to-face. She shoved her lips against his in a deep, hungry, tongue-tying kiss.
"You won't regret this," she cooed against his mouth.
Wylis chuckled and dug his fingers hard into her tight ass, kneading the flesh.
"Oh, I know that."
She grinned and kissed him again, slow and filthy, before finally rolling off him and collapsing onto the bed, chest heaving.
"Let me free them." Wylis moved behind her, untied the rope with careful fingers, and lay down beside her.
He pulled her slender, sweat-slicked body into his arms.
As her weight settled against his chest, Wylis stared up at the ceiling. He hadn't come to Winterfell for this, yet he felt strangely lucky to be here at the right moment.
Just in time to catch this fire before it vanished back to Bear Island.
Lyanna's got some competition for wildness, it seems.
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Ting!
He was asleep, in his bed with Dacey still in his arms. He didn't know how much time had passed, but he could tell that he was in a dream. But unlike in a lucid dream, he didn't feel in control of it.
"Find her."
There were whispers reaching his ears from each direction. It was masculine, yet not human. In his vision was just darkness for as far as he could see. However, he could feel things. He could feel the warm weight of Dacey's body against his.
But he couldn't open his eyes.
"East! East! East!"
The echoing whisper grew louder and louder.
Ting!
And then there was the chime of the Tyrant's Squire.
"Find her! Find her you must! East!"
Find who?
Wooosh!
With a sudden hiss, the darkness around him shifted. It was still dark, but he noticed walls. He recognized it, the walls of Winterfell itself. He felt them move. No! He was moving, sliding, but his feet weren't stepping forward.
From the corridors, through the courtyard, and towards the…
No! Not you, fucker!
Wylis suddenly realised something and angrily growled.
Stay away from my daughter!
"Find her!"
Don't give me this bullshit. I don't care about you!
"East!"
No matter what he tried to say, his words just came out as thoughts. And before long, he was in the Godswood of Winterfell, standing before an ancient weirwood tree which looked paler than usual.
"Find her!"
Who? Find who?
He asked back, and yet his body didn't stop. Closer and closer to the damn tree until he felt his face fall flat on the trunk. But somehow that didn't stop him, and he… felt engulfed by the tree itself, entering pitch black darkness, and at the end of it was a face as pale as the moon with a red birthmark on the right cheek, eyes closed. It was just the face, no body attached to it.
Damn you! Don't ever talk to Rhaenys!
"Find her! Find the Star!"
What star?
"Across the Sea! Find the Star!"
"Find her!"
"East!"
"She is the Star of the Sea!"
"Find her… Find her… Find…"
Ugh… Fuck!
Wylis clutched his head as the voices grew numerous and louder. They gave him a headache.
Ting!
But then rang the chime of the Tyrant's Squire.
"Aaargh! Who… What?"
Wylis heard that whispering voice sound panicked and in pain all of a sudden. But then everything turned dark again, and his eyes shot open. The ceiling of the bedchamber came into view, and Dacey's scent reached his nose.
Before his eyes hovered Tyrant Squire's words.
[Mental Attack Overridden!]
[Tyrant's Mind Stabilized]
Ting!
[Shop List Updated!]
Ting!
[New Main Quest - Starcatcher
Description - A mysterious name has reached your ears. Investigate and find out the truth of this Star of the Sea.
Goal - Some stars are worth keeping, and some are better left scorched to dust. The choice is yours.
Reward - Magic Attack Immunity]
Another Main Quest? Things are getting messier the closer I get to the era I know.
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