Robert took a step closer and looked down at her, her arms still restricted. He despised that challenging look in her gaze, but it did indeed light a fire in him, or rather Robert Baratheon.
He slid his other meaty hand under the waistband of her breeches and stretched with his fat fingers between her thighs. He felt a faint bush brush against his palm, and then the wetness of her core at the tip of his fingers.
"For each moan—you'll have to answer one question." Robert decided to win in her own game. "If I finish before you, I'll let you walk free—I swear in the name of the Seven."
"Hehe, I accept." She grinned as if that was her intention from the start. "Release my han—"
She suddenly bit her lower lip as Robert slid his thick middle finger between her petals right then, slipping in easily.
"That wasn't in the deal," he reminded and dug his digit as deep as he could, feeling her tightness truly erotic. But it only boosted his confidence as there was no way she'd be able to control herself once he slid in there with his royal tool.
Robert suddenly let go of her neck and pulled his hand out. With his big wide palms, it took little effort for him to rip apart her clothes, one by one. Each and every piece of thread, down to her smallclothes.
In the end, she stood there naked, wearing only her leather boots. Her hands were still chained to the walls. The damp, hot air caused beads of perspiration to roll down the tips of her swells.
Robert eyed her naked form, toned but slender, smooth in some places, but she had clearly gone through battles with those small thin scars. His fingers glided down her neck, appreciating the curve of her small shoulders, and finally grabbing hold of her perking breast.
They both locked eyes and Robert could see the fearless front she was putting up. But that didn't cover up the shiver he felt under his palm when he squeezed her tender flesh. He pinched her hardening peak, twisting it like a soft toy. His other hand slid down her trembling, toned belly, tasting the curve of her hips and upper thighs, slowly sliding in between her legs.
Asha clenched her eyes shut, feeling the sudden, rough brush against her bundle of nerves. The tip of his fingers invaded her scorching portal, sliding down between her petals, and finally entering her. She bit her lips shut, forcing her mind to ignore the insistent pokes and prods, turning into muffled squelches as her body reacted on its own.
Robert kept at it, his fingers going deeper and deeper as he felt the juices of her loins coming out to aid her pleasure. Slippery and soft, the feeling made his loins envy his hands.
Asha finally opened her eyes, almost feeling accustomed to the constant rhythm. "H-Heh… is that all, whoremonger King? I Do–don't see what tho–those green landers wenches see in you!"
Robert, without answering, suddenly added another hefty finger to her cunt. His thumb also pressed against her swollen nub, and the hand on her breast clenched harder.
Asha quickly shut her mouth, biting her tongue to stifle the moan that almost escaped. Her pussy felt stretched, suckling on his fingers on its own. She could feel the yearning heat growing within.
Robert could see she was forcing herself not to moan, so he stepped closer to her smaller frame, looming over her like a giant. The hand on her soft breast moved to sink his fingers into her dark hair, pulling her head up to look at him. He then kissed her, sliding his tongue between her lips to free her clenched teeth. He suckled on her tongue, licking the air out of her young mouth.
He still didn't hear a sound from her flushed lips, but he could taste the breathless pants struggling to gulp down their saliva. At this point he didn't only want to hear them, he coveted them. His cock twitched at the sight of her reddened face, that tough facade a challenge to his primal greed.
Aye, there was more Baratheon in that moment than a Stark.
His length already stood like an iron pole, forcing him to answer. He pulled away from the kiss, took his hand out of her sopping cunt, and tugged on his own breeches, releasing his confined length free.
Without a second thought, he grabbed her by her ripe ass and lifted her.
The chains clattered and clanged as he carried her up to his height, face to face. Since Asha's arms were still caught, spread wide, she couldn't hold on to anything. Her knees instinctively tightened on each side of his waist, letting her exposed pussy stick close to his sizable, royal cock.
Robert's fingers sunk into the soft flesh of her ass, making her hips move and her pussy grind over his length. The bumps and grooves of his cock titillated her need, drawing even more liquid aid from her loins.
He groaned, "Ghh… don't blame me if I ruin such a tight cunt. No cock would satisfy you after this… You'll be begging for me to come back, crawling like a cat in heat."
"Hah! I've had my fair share. Your little critter doesn't scare me," she quipped.
"Says an ignorant squid, in front of a beast!" Robert suddenly pulled her down by the waist, his magnificent crown, instantly finding its path between her lower lips.
His swollen cockhead speared into her, spreading her like never before, and stretched her Ironborn pussy lips wide. The sudden squelch and grunt reverberated right into her very soul, straining her delicate gates in one violent strike.
Asha's eyes widened as she stared empty-eyed at the dark ceiling. Her back stiffened straight, and her lips opened wide with a long, sultry, soundless exhale. The air in her lungs came out, but the twitching knots in her belly never stopped.
"Hah! The squid seems speechless…" Robert grinned. He took pleasure from the look on her face, but even more so from the tight pussy around his cockhead.
He slowly slid in. Her insides struggled to accommodate his size, gripping and releasing her muscles in a bid to push him out. However, it only felt like caressing massages on his length. Her wet walls stroked his length with wet friction, thoroughly pleasuring him.
Asha could feel it creep up into her slowly, inch by agonizing inch. It widened her with precision from her petals to her inner walls, torturously unhurried. There, his cock stopped inside her, standing there like solid steel as her walls danced around him, throbbing in rhythm with her heartbeat.
To see her reaction, he looked at her sweating face, panting hard. She didn't look at him anymore, averting her eyes completely. "I'm just half in, but the squid is faltering…"
Asha felt so full, her entire body throbbed and stretched so much. When she heard his words, the fire within her ignited once more. She pursed her lips, wanting to deny it once again.
"I—Ahhhh!"
The moment she opened her mouth, Robert pushed inside some more. His fat cock head smashed against the entrance of her womb, causing her to break out in a loud moan.
"There we have it! Tell me, did your father plan all this?"
"N-Noooh! No, it was Theon… it was his plan… Only-eh… Stony Shore was father's demand…"
Robert frowned and pulled back a little before ramming in once again. He shoved all of his cock inside, colliding against her deepest wall. He could feel her legs tighten around him, so he hugged her waist and moved her body with his hands.
He moved her slight body up with ease and slammed her down on his flesh sword, over and over. His large form toyed with her lesser frame as his cock drilled up into her with ravenous hunger. Every long, and stretching slide of his length was audible, like two wet hands being rubbed furiously.
Her smaller breasts bounced with every jolt, sweat dripping from her body. Her moans continued, now unrestrained like a siren of the sea.
"What's your father's plan? What next?"
"N-Nothing… ah, ummm… fuck! There is no plan! I didn't hear anything!"
Robert gritted his teeth and fucked her harder. He gripped her ass once again and pulled her onto his cock with each thrust. Her pussy fitted around him like a wet glove, squelching and sputtering juices as he plowed. Her pussy lips sucked on his cockhead for dear life, pouting with a stretch.
"Ah! Ah! Aaaah!" she screamed as her belly tightened. The stifling sensation erupted in her loins, plunging her into ecstasy.
Asha's honey sweet nectar finally flowed, bursting out when Robert pulled half his length out. Dribbling down his unrelenting, thrusting cock, she came all over Robert's need, some even dripping down to the floor.
She had already lost there, but Robert continued to fuck her, "So the young squid has drowned? Did you like it? Do you want more of… This! Beast! Fucking! You!"
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