GOT: Wolf Becomes Stag

Robert fell into deep contemplation. On one hand, he was aroused by her femininity. On the other hand, he wasn't sure what Tregar was plotting. Why does the man refuse to meet him despite being on the same ship?

"L-Let me do something, Your Grace. If you're not pleased you can stop me." Lynesse offered him and went as far as to slide her white gown off her delicate shoulders and let it slip down her smooth skin, revealing her perky, handful tits, and then her bare slit, decorated with a tiny strip of trimmed hair. Her thighs were squeezed together, but there remained a gap adjacent to her entrance, letting him see the lights behind her.

She was no less of a woman than Catelyn or any other. In fact, Lynesse was in the prime of her life, and hence beautiful. Her gorgeous golden locks, gentle, lovely face, her deep blue eyes, and the pale pink tips of her breasts. Alas, Robert could see why Jorah went mad.

Robert relented and slid backward on the bed before lying down flat, head on two pillows so he could still look down.

He gave a quick nod and watched Lynesse climb the bed on her knees and then get on all fours to crawl up. Seeing her handful, perky breasts dangle, and her pristine creamy body coming closer made him aroused. Likewise, his manhood reacted the same and stirred up.

Her toned body held little to no spilling flesh. She had everything in all the right places, a soft and gorgeous frame. Warm too as her fingers traced his feet, and then the calves. He spread his legs to give her space, so she crawled all the way to his waist.

"You will love it, I assure you," Lynesse whispered dreamily. "Just… take me as your lover tonight, Your Grace. I'm no whore."

Robert's fierce eyes became gentle at her low voice. He reckoned this wasn't something Lynesse often did. "I've seen you as nothing but Lady Lynesse since the beginning."

The woman smiled adorably, her white teeth peeking out. With that, she busied her hands and untied the belt on his breeches.

Ugh… This is disgraceful. Robert didn't like how portly he was. Although a considerable amount of fat had been replaced by muscles, he still wasn't anywhere near being called handsome. Getting intimate with a woman as beautiful as Lynesse while being just one step better than a boar was not confidence-inducing.

However, he felt his erection growing to full size in no time. Her oval face was too beautiful, and her slender body was pleasing to look at. He had no doubt now why a Lyseni Prince took an interest in her.

"Oh!" Lynesse exclaimed in shock, eyes wide. The moment she pulled down his breeches, his incredible, enormous shaft plopped erect in the air, greedy for her attention. Thicker than what her hands could circle, longer than any she had seen in life—bulging, visible veins trembling, and the countless flexes of the tip.

It took Lynesse a few moments before resuming her action. She removed all of Robert's lower clothes to get him relaxed and airy. Though wasting no time, she crouched down right under his cock, between his spread legs. Down on her elbows, her hot breath tickled him under the scrotum.

She'll remember this for the rest of her life. Robert pitied somewhat. His cock was as long as her entire face, if not slightly longer. Its thickness hid her nose, lips, and part of the corners of her eyes. May the Mother aid you.

"Mmm…" Lynesse murmured, easing herself up onto her knees, her gaze lingering on Robert's face. With a slow, deliberate movement, she began to gather her long hair, twisting it into a bun with deft fingers. "You may loosen my hair later if it pleases you, Your Grace. But for now, I require… room to work."

What an amusing woman. Robert gave her a nod of approval.

Then, with resolution oozing from her fierce blue eyes, Lynesse once again lowered herself down right below his scrotum. He expected her to start licking his balls and make his way up. But he had no idea what was to come.

First came a strong, audible inhaling sound from Lynesse, her face plastered against his balls. How she wasn't repulsed by that was a mystery. Then, with her right hand, she gripped his upright cock.

No strokes came, however. Instead her slippery silken tongue came out and lapped up his balls. It was a start as she moved his cock around like a stick, reaching for every nook and cranny around the base of his cock to lick and leave her warm wetness dribbling. Under the balls, on the balls, at the left and right corners of his groin.

"Umh… Your Grace, please raise your hips."

What?!

Before he did anything, somehow Lynesse found enough strength to raise his heavy legs and slide her shoulders under his thighs. That made Robert keep his knees bent up so he wouldn't crush her under his weight.

Fearless, Lynesse slid forward on the bed and rammed her face under his cock, and kept licking his balls. However, she dangerously crept forward, more and more, forcing the mighty King to raise his knees higher and higher. To even more surprise, her licks and face kept going down, sliding under his scrotum, reaching for the perineal.

It made sense why she tied her hair then.

"Ummm… Mmmm~" Lynesse kept making moaning noises, busy licking the life out of his groin and below.

Only the Gods knew where her courage came from as Lynesse suddenly moved her arms and pressed up on Robert's already raised thighs, making him lift his knees and in that motion, his ass up too. He felt utterly exposed to this gorgeous woman.

But the next moment he let out a sound so unknown to himself. "Ughhh!"

Seven hells! S-She licked my asshole!

"Umm… Oh, Your Grace~" Lynesse moaned and licked the King there, settled under his thighs, her face plastered below his cock. It was a complete mess down there, wet and sticky from her spit.

Robert clenched his teeth to not let out those shameful sounds. But at the same time, he found himself letting her do what she wanted. This whole experience felt so new yet thrilling.

"Oh!" Robert couldn't help it when he felt her tongue seriously tease him in the wrong places. Where he was expecting her to suck his cock, there she was trying to eat his ass.

Somehow, he felt on the edge just from that. On the verge of pumping out his viscous mess. His balls twitched intensely.

"Mmm…~" She seemed to feel it too so her face quickly retreated from under his balls.

Quickly, Lynesse slipped out from the gap between his thighs, letting Robert straighten his legs calmly. Her hands fetched his throbbing length immediately after that, both rubbing and coating her spit and stroking up. Her pouty lips meanwhile suckled onto his purple knob. Despite his size, she somehow took more in than most women he had seen doing it.

S-She's wild. He murmured, feeling his toes curl. His eyes refused to look anywhere but her figure performing all these miracles of pleasure. Her bobbing head was truly a sight to behold. She was struggling, clear from her face. But she kept on going with a goal in her mind.

In that mind-numbing, soul-shattering suction of her lips, Robert held back his hands. He didn't want to hurt her by grabbing her head. Her weight on his knees felt negligible, so her lips were like feathers that were reaching down him from the sky. It took his everything to not shut his eyes and relish with uncontrolled grunts.

"Giv-Give meh!" Lynesse mumbled with her mouth stuffed.

"Hgh…" Robert wanted to warn her, but only a mindless groan escaped his bearded lips. So, he just let go and relaxed his body. His core muscles knotted on their own, the fantastic culmination of her hard work felt simply too arousing.

"Umm… hmmmm! Ungh!" Lynesse kept stroking him with her hands. But her lips were tightly clamped around the rim of his cockhead.

Robert felt the amazing rush travel through his core. The tickling sensations sprayed out with a first, intense gush. It had been almost a month since his last release, so what Lynesse received was his stickiest, thickest, and most virile gift.

"Mmmmmm~" Lynesse swallowed the first shot as soon as she felt the salty texture fill her mouth. Expecting more, she made room and kept her lips clamped tight.

"Hugh!" Robert finally placed his hand on Lynesse's head and kept her there, perhaps a little lower and filling her more with his cock. The batter continued to ooze out in multiple intense sprays, followed by a calm sprinkle, before ending up with the last oozing drops that her stroking hands squeezed out.

This is perhaps the… He didn't want to accept it but this felt like the best blow of his life.

Robert's head fell back on the pillow, spent like never before. It was shocking to him since he knew his stamina was monstrous. On top of that, feeling her lips still licking his sensitive cock for the cleanup drained the last of his controlling thoughts.

"Hah." He sighed vocally.

Moments later, Lynesse got off the bed and drank some water, rinsing her mouth clean. Then she splashed her face as well, making sure she remained presentable to the King in any way he may require.

At last, she returned to the bed and crawled up to cuddle beside Robert's mighty form. With confidence, she slid near his body and received his arm to rest her head on. She even hugged his chest, her leg on one of his.

"Your Grace?"

"Hm?" Robert only hummed. Post-nut clarity was not an easy thing, after all. He had no regrets, but also had many regrets. It was an extremely strange state of mind.

With a hopeful expression, Lynesse looked at his face. "Have I earned your tomorrow?"

Damn you, Robert. Your lust is stronger than your sanity.

"You have."

"Would you like to continue?" She asked further.

Robert didn't reply and instead pulled the quilt up with his leg, covering both of them. Then, he gripped Lynesse's slender body closer to himself and closed his eyes.

Giving out a melodious giggle, Lynesse shut her eyes too.

It was nice to feel the warmth of another on the night's bed. Both Robert and Lynesse treasured that warmth by sleeping in silence.

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Surprise, surprise—Prince Tregar came to the dinner the very next day. Alone, just as asked. That was enough to clarify that getting intimate with Lynesse was an unspoken requirement for that meeting to happen.

From there, Robert held the first trade talk with the man. It wasn't easy, nor fruitful, but Tregar showed interest in Westeros' strengthened stability. Surprisingly, Tregar hoped to establish a Pillow House tourism industry, where wealthy men and women of Westeros could safely travel to Lys for pleasure.

Robert entertained the idea as long as the Westerosi tourists could be taxed and the Crown could earn money. Also, getting to sell Westerosi produce in Lys was a proposed idea.

From the start, it was known that Tregar alone couldn't decide something so major. So, the best they could do was form a memorandum of understanding. The two sides were willing to trade in large quantities, and there was nothing better than that.

"Haha, I'm surprised, Your Grace. I expected you to demand gold from me, or one of our silver-haired, famed courtesans. I see now what makes you different from others. A man who can think for the good of his kingdom even when a thousand miles away from home at sea." Prince Tregar continued to make the puddle of butter with his words. "I'll gladly propose your ideas to the conclave."

Will he? Robert couldn't help but feel doubtful.

"Then I desire nothing else in return for your self-proclaimed debt." Robert raised his cup to toast. "For the good of my people."

Prince Tregar raised his own and laughed proudly. "For the generations of gold and prosperity."

As expected. Nothing but gold matters. I'll have Tyrion take the helm of this matter.

"Ah, one more thing, Your Grace." Prince Tragar put his cup down all of a sudden. "Did you enjoy your concubine? Lynesse is Westerosi, so I reckoned you'd find joy in her."

"She was… charming." Robert nodded.

"Haha, then she's yours, Your Grace." Tragar proclaimed.

Robert almost spat the wine. "What?"

"A woman who sleeps with another can be no concubine of mine. She's yours to play with, Your Grace. A gift! A gift for saving my life."

Robert fell into utter silence, frown apparent.

Is this a trap?

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