Hello đ my sexy BASTARDS
Enjoy....
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Jon watched Jeyne Poole scurry away, her hips and tight swaying beneath her woolen dress, and a smirk tugged at the corner of his lips, soon I am gonna enjoy all of it, now I have a fish to enjoy.
The wind in the courtyard was biting, the kind that usually froze men to the bone, but Jon felt nothing but heat.
He slipped his hand into his pocket, his fingers brushing the cold glass of the smartphone,he took a deep breath.....It was real, the memories were real and the System was real.
'Okay, let's do it , first need to consolidatewhat the other him have done so far and also to truly enjoy a Milf ' he thought lewdly, with a shameless smile on his face.
He turned on his heel and marching toward the Great Keep with thoughts of what kinks and stuff he needs to do to the so called lady of winterfell to make sure she will always remain in his control, his thoughts full on golden shower, sploshing and bondage.
As he walked through the stone corridors of Winterfell, everything looked different. Before, these walls were just grey stone. Now, they were high-fidelity textures.
He passed servants who bowed their heads and smiled, and instead of feeling like the bastard outsider, he felt like the player character walking through a hub world, like the GTA games.....he didn't want to think about GTA 6 anymore or else he would get demotivated.
He reached the heavy oak door of Lady Catelyn's chambers, He didn't knock , he looked around for the guards and just pushed the door open to step inside.
The room was warm, heated by a roaring hearth and the scent of lavender and steam hit him instantly.
Catelyn was standing by the fire, just stepping out of a large copper tub, She was dripping wet, her skin flushed pink from the heat, clutching a linen towel to her chest.
She gasped, spinning around.
"Jon , You....you didn't knock!"
Jon froze, His modern eyes scanned her thoroughly .... She was older than the girls he usually went for in his previous life, but looking at her now... gods fuck yeah.
She was definition of perfection, beautiful High cheekbones, deep auburn hair plastered to her neck, and a body that had borne five children yet remained miraculously tight and curvaceous, especially those milkable knockers and that tight ass.
Holy shit, Jon thought, his eyes widening. She literally is Winona Ryder, but the MILF version....The Stranger Things mom but with better hips and no anxiety medication.
He kicked the door shut behind him with his heel, the latch clicking loudly in the silent room.
"I didn't think I needed to," Jon said smoothly, walking toward her.
Catelyn's initial shock melted instantly, replaced by that familiar, desperate look she had worn for the past months.
She dropped the towel slightly, revealing the slope of her shoulders. "I...I was worried, you were in the crypts for so long. I thought the ghosts had taken you."
"The ghosts don't want me, Cat," Jon said getting into his role, closing the distance.
He took the towel from her hands. "Only you do."
He stepped behind her, wrapping the towel around her shivering frame.
He began to dry her, his hands moving with possessive firmness. He rubbed her arms, her back, letting his hands linger on the curve of her waist.
"So beautiful, my Lady," Jon murmured, his lips grazing the sensitive skin of her neck as he finished wiping her perfect body.
"Jon," Catelyn gasped, tilting her head back against his shoulder. She turned in his arms, her hands tangling in his dark curls. She didn't wait for permission; she pulled his face down and captured his lips in a kiss that was starving, desperate.
Her tongue slid into his mouth, tasting of wine and mint, Jon responded in kind, but his mind was racing with amusement....Look at her, The Tully moral compass, completely shattered.... good job old me, I'm the one who is going to break it even more.
"Help me with my clothes, Cat," Jon ordered huskily, breaking the kiss.
She dropped to her knees instantly. It was a reflex he had trained into her. Her elegant fingers, usually so busy with embroidery or prayer, now worked the laces of his breeches with feverish haste.
When he was free, she looked up. Her blue eyes, the eyes of House Tully were filled with adoration. She leaned forward, planting wet kisses all over Jon's neck, then lower. She kissed each of his pectorals, her tongue tracing the definition of his muscles. She moved down his abs, worshipping him, before her hand wrapped around his hardening cock.
"So eager aren't you darling " Jon chuckled darkly.
Catelyn licked the entire length of his dick, swirling her tongue around the head. Jon hissed, his hands gripping her wet hair.
What would sean bean do when he sees his wife giving a fantastic blowjob to his nephew, Jon thought, a wicked thrill shooting through him.
Catelyn took the tip into her mouth and began to suck eagerly.He remembered from the memories , the beginning of how clumsy she had been, Just like Sansa, she had used too much teeth, gagging at the depth but days of training had paid off and now she was an expert cocksucker.
Her blue eyes locked onto his grey ones, maintaining intense eye contact. There was no shame in her gaze anymore, only confidence. She bobbed her head, her cheeks hollowing as she created a vacuum that nearly made Jon's knees buckle.
"Keep going, Cat," Jon growled, his voice echoing in the stone room.
She took him deeper, swallowing his entire cock down her throat giving a deep throat. Jon couldn't help but curse at the sensation, the wet, hot velvet of her throat clamping around him.
Gawk, gawk, gawk... The lascivious sounds filled the room.
The saliva, the slurping, the soft gagging noises....it was music.
Precum and saliva dripped from her lips, running down her chin and onto her naked breasts.
"Damn, Cat," Jon groaned, his hips snapping forward involuntarily. "You're going to drive me crazy with your blowjobs."
With a torturous slowness, she slid off him, her lips making a wet pop as they released the head. She looked up, smearing the fluids across her cheek.
"It was thanks to you that I became so good at this, Jon," she teased, her voice husky. She rubbed her cheek against his throbbing shaft, then moved to lick his balls, her tongue working diligently, taking both balls at the same time on to her mouth and sucking hard.
Jon felt his core tighten,"I won't last much longer, Cat."
She knew,She could feel his pulse and Instead of stopping, she sped up, sucking harder, milking him with her mouth and hand.
"Ah...fuck!"
With a growl from deep in his throat, Jon grabbed her hair and thrust into her mouth. He released his load, painting her tongue and throat.
Catelyn didn't pull away; she swallowed it all, drinking him down as if it were the finest Arbor Gold.
She pulled back, licking her lips clean, looking up at him with a satisfied smile.
Jon looked down at her.....the Lady of Winterfell, naked, covered in his cum, kneeling at his feet.
Yeah, Jon thought, wiping a stray drop from her chin with his thumb.
I'm definitely going to like this world.
Authors Note:-
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