Chapter 54

Chapter 54: Jeyne Westerling + Leonette Fossoway/Janna

Tyrell/Mina Tyrell + Joanna Lannister

Jeyne Westerling shifted against the warm body which lay beneath

her, not wanting to move from her current position. But the darkhaired daughter of House Westerling knew that she would have to

out of sheer necessity and let out a long, hot breath escaped from

her body as involuntary response to the motion. She was dressed in

the most minimal amount of clothing possible, which was appropriate

for her current situation.

"Good morrow, your grace," Jeyne said lazily, fluttering her eyes

open. The flimsy, see-through material covering her body threatening

to give way, with even the slightest of her movements.

"Mmm…" Robert Baratheon replied, off-handedly as his stormy blue

eyes stirred open.

The comely, doe-eyed daughter of Lord Gawen Westerling of the

Crag had been the maiden to catch Robert's eye, during last night's

meal held in the Great Hall of Harrenhal. A few words to his chief

paramours was all that was needed and by the time the King

returned to his bedchamber, young Jeyne had been waiting to serve

him for the night.

"I'm feeling a bit peckish, Jeyne," Robert said with a devious smile.

"Why don't you see if you can quell my appetite?"

The Westerling maiden quickly understood that food and drink would

not be able to quench this particular hunger of the King. After all, he

had spent nearly the entirety of last night feasting upon her nubile

body.

'Let no one say that House Westerling did not earn whatever bounty

the King granted them,' Jeyne mused to herself as she readied

herself to satisfy the lusty Baratheon King once again.

Robert reached up and grabbed onto Jeyne's hips before rolling her

over onto the bed.

"Despite having you all night long, my thirst for you doesn't seem to

be quenched," Robert said with a predatory smile upon his face.

"I'm honoured, your grace," Jeyne said, reaching up and tracing her

fingernail down his chest with a smile. "To think that a lowly noble

maiden like me has caught your fancy is a blessing in itself. "

"Though I was certain that your nightwear had been torn to shreds

last night during our little romp," Robert said, inquiring about the

thread bare outfit that Jeyne had currently donned.

"Well, I was left quite sweaty after our passionate coupling. So, I

decided to wash myself off and…. slipped into the spare garb that

my mother had left in the wardrobe when she escorted me to your

bedchambers last night," Jeyne answered with a smile, while gently

cupping Robert's face.

"Let's not talk about Lady Sybil, my dear. Thoughts of her are not

conducive to the current mood," Robert said japingly.

"Agreed, your grace. And now where were we," the beautiful

brunette replied with a small chuckle of her own, before pushing her

lips down onto Robert's and beginning an intense make-out session.

'Now, this was the ideal way to wake up,' Robert mused as he smiled

through the kiss.

His hands moved over Jeyne's amazing body and started to stroke

every inch of her skin. He could sense her arousal as Jeyne slid her

body down his, worshipping every inch of his royal being with her

scantily clad body. Her breasts brushed against his manhood, which

began to stir awake from mere contact.

A little additional ministration from the girl's nimble fingers, caused

his cock to spring out, back to full attention. Jeyne gave him a

wicked smile and leaned down, pushing her lips down onto his

manhood, inhaling it all into her mouth.

Robert looked at his lover whose eyes sparkled with seductive

naughtiness. She cupped his balls and started to work all the way

down onto him, practically inhaling his member with feverish hunger.

Jeyne sucked his manhood a few more times and managed to bring

it all the way into the back of her wet throat.

"Might as well," Jeyne said after performing a few more passes,

before pulling herself off and shrugging off her scanty dress.

Robert stared down her beautiful body. Her firm breasts with tanned

nipples stuck out from him. Her flat stomach and curved hips went all

the way down to a pink, dripping mound with only a scant bit of dark

hair.

"You did say that were feeling hungry," Jeyne said with a smile and

turned around, offering Robert her ass.

Robert grabbed Jeyne's hips and pushed it down onto his face. He

teased the outside of her lips for a few seconds before delving into

the inside of them with his tongue.

Jeyne managed to keep retain her faculties, despite the

overwhelming sensation and turned her attention towards the King's

thick cock, standing up before her. With a filthy pop of her full lips,

Jeyne resumed sucking on the meaty appendage.

The two lovers were now laid up in the sixty-nine position. Robert

enjoyed the feel and the taste of his lover's pussy while she tried to

suck on his cock in an effort to extract the creamy treat that was

inside of it.

Jeyne closed her eyes and the warmth of the Stag's tongue buried

inside her made things even more intense. She ground her hips up

and down on Robert's face in an attempt to get him to go down

further into her.

Robert rose to the occasion, wanting to make Jeyne to cum over his

face and gave her a tongue lashing, using the all the oral skills that

he had accumulated over his life.

Jeyne gasped when he hit all of her sweet spots, which made her

bring his cock far into her throat in response. Her thighs clenched

and released an immense amount of juices directly onto Robert's

face.

The barrage of fluids soaking his face, forced Robert to bring the

point of his cock deeper into her throat. His hips bucked up and

released their juices as well. The dark-haired beauty clenched onto

him and sucked it all down, releasing every single inch of it inside

her.

The taste of Robert's seed into her throat prompted Jeyne to smile. It

caused her hips to grind more on his face and give him more of her

pussy juices. The sensation of his tongue inside her and erupting

cock buried deep into her throat forced her body to seize up in

pleasure.

Lust burned through Jeyne's body and the moment that she

retracted herself from Robert, her fist wrapped around Robert's cock

and began pumping him up.

"Patience is clearly not your virtue, Lady Westerling," Robert said.

"Not when there's something too good to wait for," Jeyne saucily

replied her tongue trailed around her lips to lick some of the excess

cum off.

A jolt came through Robert's balls the second that Jeyne perched

herself onto him. She gave him a cute little smile, baring her

beautiful teeth at him playfully. Her nails dug down into Robert's

chest.

"You wish to be on top this time, very well. But you know that you're

not going to be in control for long," Robert said, his hands taking

their place on Jeyne's body.

"Let me have my moment," Jeyne replied, conveying that she had

not forgotten her role.

The daughter of the Crag positioned herself up over the top of

Robert's engorged member and prepared to engulf it in her entire

body. She craved it and needed it inside her more than life itself.

"How are you still so tight?" Robert asked, experiencing the tightness

of her pussy as she pushed herself down onto him. Only to reach the

conclusion that perhaps he had not given the Westerling maiden a

through enough fuck, last night.

"Does it displease you, my King?" Jeyne asked.

"No, heavens, no," Robert said, while reaching up to meet her

breasts and giving them a handful squeeze. This made Jeyne push

her hips closer down onto him in response. "Just a bit curious

though."

"It's a little trick that my mother has taught me when I flowered,"

Jeyne answered, rotating her hips around the edge of Robert's

manhood while every single inch of his cock pushed deep inside her.

'There might be some truth to the rumours of Lady Sybil being a

witch,' Robert thought to himself, as he recalled some of the gossip

from last night's meal when Cersei and his other mistresses seated

at the high table spoke of the Westerlings, after the King had Jeyne

as his companion for the night.

Robert moved his hands around Jeyne's body, pressing his palms

onto her breasts and giving them a light squeeze. He moved

downward and started to touch her body. The softness of her flesh

made Robert want to pump his cock into her body even further.

Jeyne bit down on her own lip and the pleasure coursed through her

loins the further that she worked herself down onto Robert's

throbbing member. One inch at a time his manhood pushed inside

her tight body while the brunette's loins kept pushing up and down

on him.

"Arghh… you're magnificent. Why didn't you come to the capital with

all the other Westerland maidens that had been invited by Tyrion?"

Robert inquired, curious to know why the Imp had hidden this prime

piece of ass from him.

"House Westerling is a minor house with no discernible pedigree,

your grace. The other Westerland houses often look down upon us

and my mother's reputation has done us no favours either," Jeyne

explained. "I'd wager that Lord Tyrion thought my presence at court

wouldn't sit well with the other Westerland maidens."

"Rubbish… a beauty like you will always a place in my court… and in

my bed," Robert grunted.

"Ohh…. thank you, thank you….my King. Your generosity

knows….no… bounds," Jeyne panted.

Robert pushed himself up into her tight cavern, causing her sweet

pussy to closed down onto him, in hopes of milking out a premature

orgasm.

"You should know by now I'm anything, but premature," Robert said

after guessing her intent, while his hands roamed behind her. He

placed them on her back and started to roll them down on her.

Jeyne's entire body shivered in response. He sent more jolts of

pleasure all the way down her body. It was far more than she ever

thought that she could experience.

"No, you're not premature, you're amazing…. simply amazing,"

Jeyne said.

"Feel your body tensing up?" Robert questioned huskily. "Feel the

release coming to you."

Jeyne nodded in response, despite knowing that Robert wouldn't

grant it to her right away. But that was all right, like everything else in

her, Jeyne intended to work for it. She brought her hot, tight pussy

walls down onto his manhood and pooled all her strength and focus

into her cunt muscles.

Robert traced patterns all over her body, marvelling at how soft and

firm, her flesh was. Like he did with all his conquests, Robert took

note of all the spots that inflamed his lover's passion and deduced

the best ways to spark a particular level of passion within her. Jeyne

rose all the way up on his manhood and pushed it deep inside her

body.

The Westerling maiden enjoyed the tempting touches that the King

delivered to her. He knew exactly which spots drove her to a greater

passion as well as how to inflame this particular level of passion

within her.

"AHHHH…. MOTHER… AAHH… ABOVE…. MERCY!"

Jeyne threw her head back and released the primal shriek of

pleasure upon reaching her release. Before driving herself onto

Robert's cock to ride out her orgasm. Each jolt coming through her

body added to the pleasure and the fun, while Jeyne kept bringing

herself up and down on him.

Robert held her hips down onto him as she looked down at him with

a passionate look in her eyes, marvelling at his divine stamina.

Jeyne didn't have to take too long to catch her breath. Her tight loins

pushed all the way up on Robert and started to bounce up and down

on him once again.

"You want more," Robert said with a smile.

"Yes, I always want more," Jeyne said, rocking her hips down onto

him. "I need you inside me, deeply inside me. I can't get enough of

it."

Jeyne's eyes closed shut as Robert's hands once again hit all the

pleasure spots, exploring her body. Robert enjoyed exploring inch of

Jeyne's willowy frame while she bounced up and down on his

throbbing hard cock. Her tight, slick pussy walls were a real treat the

further that they came down onto him. Robert touched her breasts

and gave them a firm squeeze on the way down.

Another orgasm fired through the dark-haired Westerling's body as

she impaled herself onto his cock. With several miniature orgasms

exploding through her body simultaneously, every time that Robert

teased her skin and caressed her lovely nipples.

"Ugghhh… Incredible…. you're a real animal…." Jeyne murmured.

"So are you, my minx…. let loose…." Robert said encouragingly,

recalling the shy maiden's wild side that had broken free during their

coupling, last night.

Letting go of all her inhibitions, Jeyne bent down and gave Robert a

playful bite on his neck. Her pussy exploded with a gushing feeling

as Robert invigorated her through his cock.

Jeyne smiled and slid off of him, leaving his cock, dripping with her

juices, and more importantly still standing up right.

Before the Stag could raise a question, Jeyne turned around on the

bed and spread her legs, giving a perfect display of her dripping hot

pussy and ass. Both exquisite crevices beckoned for Robert and

were completely ready to receive the attention they deserved.

"I remembered you liked making your bitch last night…. So why

change what works so well," Jeyne stated with a wicked smile, the

wanton sexual whore within her, clearly shining through.

Robert mounted her from the backside and slid inside Jeyne in one

fluid stroke. Her hot wet pussy closed around him as Robert's hands

cupped her nice breasts and gave them a firm squeeze.

Jeyne's entire body shook from the sensation of Robert driving his

cock into her. For some reason, it felt so much bigger, drilling into her

from behind. Then again, Robert always found a way to stretch out

the body of his lovers in new and extremely pleasurable ways.

"You crave it don't you?" Robert asked with a groan.

"Aye, I want your cock, give it to me!" Jeyne yelled, clutching onto

the sheets.

The sensual brunette bit down on her lip, as Robert ran down on her

body, with a smile. The heat pumping from the Westerling vixen grew

rather intense as the Stag King kept rutting inside her.

"Time for you to experience release again," Robert said, bringing his

finger around and caressing Jeyne's nipple, with a light twist.

Jeyne's inflamed loins caressed Robert's cock in response. Not long

after, the orgasm started and spread through her body, causing a

sensation of pleasure to cascade across her entire body.

"I bet you want it harder," Robert whispered into her ear as he

rubbed his thick, veiny member against the edge of her dripping slit,

making Jeyne gasp out loud.

"Ohhh… Yes, please…." Jeyne moaned. "Please, drive it into me

harder."

Jeyne's mouth bit down onto the sheets, taking action in advance to

muffle the screams of pleasure that were bound to follow upon the

intrusion of Robert's cock into her folds.

"No…. I want to hear you scream when my cock drives into your tight

body," Robert said, yanking her behind, by gently gripping her dark

locks which in turn caused her to release the sheets. "Do you

understand?"

"Yes," Jeyne groaned, with her loins pushing down against Robert's

cock when he drove it inside her body. His balls pushed against her,

growing a bit swollen with arousal. "Do it, give it to me. Give me your

massive manhood. Bury it inside my body!"

Robert buried himself balls first into her body, with Jeyne's walls

stretching around him while he rocked inside her. The warm and

sweet heaven of the Westerling maiden's sweet pussy clutched

around him completely.

Jeyne could feel the King's cock swell inside her and bury inside her

burning womb.

"TAKE ME! OHH FUCK…. YOU ANIMAL… ARGHHH…" Jeyne

screamed out in pleasure, while her eyes rolled back and lust

coursed through her body.

The contents of Robert's balls started to swell the more that he

pushed into the body of this sweet and sensual girl. He knew that he

couldn't hold back for much longer.

"I'm going to cum," Robert croaked, catching her ear lobe with his

mouth.

Jeyne could only close her eyes and nod in response. Her legs

spread open further to allow him to go as deep inside her as

possible. Each time that Robert buried inside her, Jeyne's hips gave

a little twitch.

Robert marveled at both how wet she was and how it allowed him to

bury deep inside Jeyne's sweet pussy. He pumped inside her at a

rapid-fire speed.

"Put it inside my body," Jeyne panted heatedly, her entire body

twitching around him. "Give me all of your seed. Bury it inside my

body, make me swell up."

"I've got a big load for you," Robert said. "It's a load which belongs in

your sweet, slick, pussy. I'm going to bury everything in your womb."

Jeyne's entire body shifted as her pussy eagerly sought and gobbled

Robert's cock inside her. One more orgasm cascaded through her

body and she closed around him. Her tight pussy walls milked

Robert, who held onto her hips and kept pumping himself into her.

"Oh, you're cum feels really good being buried inside my body!"

Jeyne yelled as the virile King continued drilling inside her hot cunt

and emptied himself inside her.

Robert finished riding Jeyne, and pressed himself against her back,

cupping her breasts while finishing his cock pumping inside her,

before pulling out of her.

Jeyne collapsed onto the bed, with a smile of contentment plastered

on her face.

"My gallant husband is busy escorting a group of fresh acolytes from

the newly formed 'Maidens of the Stag' order from nearby lands.

Which means that his grace will soon have fresh, virgin pussy to

feast on," Leonette informed Robert when she joined at the head

table of the great hall where was breaking his fast.

"So, I thought that best make use of the time before their arrival and

gain your blessing. After all, food and drink alone cannot sate your

appetites, my King," the wife of Garlan Tyrell stated suggestively with

a quirk of her eyebrow. "Although, I have arranged for Aunt Janna

and her daughter Mina Fossoway to stop by as well, I believe you

know them. The morning meal is the most important meal of the day

and I wish to ensure that you are properly satisfied."

"You are dutiful subject, Lady Tyrell. Lead the way," Robert replied

with knowing smile.

Leonette's grin got even wider and she led Robert into a nearby

private chamber where they would not be disturbed.

Like all the chambers of the newly renovated Harrenhal, this one too

was plushly decorated, with a lavish bed that Robert would take

great pleasure in wrecking.

"I hope the room is too his grace's liking," Leonette inquired and

received a nod and smile from her King who instructed to proceed

ahead and Leonette slowly undid her dress, with a naughty smile

crossing her face.

Robert watched as her dress dropped to the ground and she was

dressed in nothing but a black negligee that she was about ready to

burst out of. He saw the tops of her lovely breasts, down to her

smooth and toned stomach, and the apex of her legs, which were

quite shapely. Leonette turned around and he saw the hints of a

black thong that covered her body. The material looked quite

expensive and clung to her, accentuating the blonde's luscious figure

completely.

"Come, O Mighty King and bless this humble servant," Leonette

breathed as she stepped back and Robert shot a predatory smile at

her.

"Oh, you know I will," Robert shot back as he groped her from

behind and then wrapped his arms around her, before kissing her.

Leonette's mind nearly shut down as his tongue worked its way into

her mouth and began to push her lips apart, to work down her throat.

She returned it as she started to remove his tunic, cause his dark

locks with slight streaks of grey to get thrown into disarray. Her hand

snaked down the front of his breeches as she squeezed him nice

and hard to get him in the mood. Not that much stimulation was

required to be honest.

Leonette smiled as she pulled down Robert's breeches and gazed

upon Robert's massive and sturdy meat spear. No matter how many

times she saw it, this hunk of manhood always left the blonde

stunned with amazement. Snapping out of her stupor, she reached

forward, and began running her hand down on him.

"It's nice to look but it's even nicer in your mouth," Robert told her

with a grin, recalling how good Leonette always looked on her knees

in front of him.

"Of course," Leonette answered before her wet hot mouth engulfed

his throbbing cock.

Robert inhaled and exhaled as her talented mouth worked over his

cock with remarkable skill. His cock throbbed in her mouth as she

bobbed her head up and down on it. Leonette pushed herself up and

down on her throat, working over him.

"Damn, fuck, oh yes, yes," Robert breathed as Leonette kept going

down on him.

Leonette closed her eyes as she really worked her mouth around

him. She took his cock down her throat and squeezed his member

tightly. Soon she would have it much more and she felt the rush of

cool air hit her breasts.

Her moans got louder as vibrations were sent up his member for that

was when Robert grabbed her tits and gave them a hearty squeeze.

"Oh, your tits are just divine, Leonette," Robert remarked before as

he ran his hands down her juicy globes, while continuing to trace

patterns down her body.

Leonette closed her eyes as he worshiped her breasts, squeezing

them and she felt the juices pool down from her thighs. She could

not handle it any more, she needed him in her, besides it was as

hard as it was going to get.

Getting up, Leonette moved to swiftly discard the remaining items of

clothing on her body. Soon enough, they all pooled to the floor and

she threw herself at Robert, pushing him back on the bed.

Robert was surprised, not to mention quite pleased as her

passionate kiss attacked his mouth. He knew what he needed to do;

he returned the favor. Leonette was really working her tongue down

his throat and trying to clean his tonsils with her attack. With so

many delectable beauties to choose from, Robert could not give all

of them the same level of attention and clearly Leonette was longing

for his affections. He felt her dripping wet pussy rub up and down his

cock to get the necessary friction. Robert grabbed his hand and

squeezed her tit which caused her to moan in her mouth.

"Time for you to get inside me, Robert," Leonette purred as she

licked her lips.

There was a smile as Robert grabbed Leonette by her hips and

hoisted her up. The next sensation that she felt was his cock

entering her tight pussy and Leonette closed her eyes as she felt his

massive manhood worked into her. She closed her eyes and started

to feel the rush of it. His cock pumped up to meet her.

She was not about to let the King do all of the work and so she

began to ride up and down on his large fleshy spear, causing her

pussy walls to tighten around him. The blonde was having the time

of her life and her breasts bounced with pleasure. Her creamy

globes were a delight as Robert watched them jiggle before his eyes.

Robert did more than watch after a few seconds, he reached up and

groped her tits.

"Mother have mercy!" Leonette screamed as he groped her and

buried his face in between her large tits as he began to feast on the

supple and sweaty flesh mountains on her chest.

Leonette screwed her eyes shut, oh this felt so good, so amazing,

she felt his throbbing cock penetrate her. The blonde really worked

into her hips down onto him, gyrating her sexy body down onto his

member as it slammed up into her. She felt the penetration go

deeper into her pussy and she continued to ride him, continued to

bounce, her breasts swaying and bouncing all of the way.

"You like that don't you," Robert breathed to her.

"Yes, fuck my pussy raw," Leonette moaned as she ground herself

down onto him. All of Robert's prime meat was buried inside her

dripping wet snatch and it brought Leonette to one mind cracking

orgasm after another.

"You want to bear my child, don't you?" Robert asked as he mauled

her tits. "Oh, I can just imagine my babe suckling on these juicy

mounds,"

"Yes, yes…. yes," Leonette breathed as the King's skilled hands

worked their magic on her breasts while she kept hammering him

with her pussy, closing her eyes, moaning and grinding down onto

him as she kept riding him for all that he was worth.

"Why don't we make up for all are time apart?" Robert inquired

playfully as he rolled her over and now the positions was reversed.

"YES, YES! OH FUCK! YES!" Leonette screamed as Robert pumped

himself into her, causing her to be driven to an amazing orgasm.

The blonde's eyes screwed shut and she bit down on her lip as she

felt the pleasure overdrive pass through her body.

Robert smiled as he hammered into her pussy hard from behind her

and Leonette shrieked from the pleasure, barely aware that there

was anything else in the world other than Robert's huge cock. The

door opened behind them as Robert kept slamming her pussy with

his cock.

Mina Fossoway stopped in the doorway and stared at the sight of

her cousin Garlan's wife being hammered on the bed by King Robert

while she was screaming in pleasure. The fact that the King was

fucking anyone, especially a beautiful, attractive female was not

surprising in the least. After all, her mother and their Tyrell relations

had ensured that Mina was inducted into the King's newly

sanctioned harem ahead of all the other hopeful noble maidens who

desired to be bedded by their God King.

Janna Fossoway nee Tyrell turned up shortly after her daughter and

Leonette on the bed, getting drilled hard from above as Robert

speared her with thick length.

Her screams got even more prolific and her babblings got even

incoherent. Leonette was driven to intensity and the fact that she

was somewhat aware that she had an audience, well that made her

even so much wetter. Her pussy was extremely damp as Robert's

cock continued to plunge through her, making lovely sounds as their

sexual organs met together. Her eyelids were open in pleasure.

"Janna, Mina, how lovely for you to drop… ah in," Robert grunted as

he slammed himself into Leonette and she squealed beneath him.

The blonde's eyes were nearly glassed over from the pleasure

overdrive.

"Robert.…. I hope we're not interrupting anything," Janna

commented, while her hands traveled down to her crotch and she

started to rub her clit subconsciously.

"No… not… at… all," Robert grunted as he penetrated his cock into

Leonette's pussy and the blonde lost herself with more screams.

"The more Reach maidens the merrier… but don't you think that

you're both overdressed for the occasion."

Janna smiled as she unbuttoned the dress that she was wearing.

She slowly slid it off her shoulders to reveal the purple bra that was

on for the waist down. She had a sexy body still as always and the

rest of the dress fell to the ground, to reveal the matching purple

satin panties that she had on.

Mina copied her mother's movements, having on a set of lingerie of

similar design to Janna but only green in colour. They watched with

unbridled lust as Robert hammered Leonette for everything that she

was worth.

"You seem like you need a break, Leo," Janna breathed in

Leonette's ear, as she stripped her bra and panties off to reveal her

perfect MILF body that was equipped with nice large tits, a flat

stomach, and wide hips with tapered legs.

"Just….one… more round," Leonette breathed, she wanted to have

the King's seed inside her but he was far more vigorous than she

recalled. His powerful thrusts caused her to become undone before

she passed out from her latest orgasm.

Robert pulled out and Janna took her place, sliding onto him.

"Did you miss me much? I know your bed is never devoid of

beautiful maids but I like to think that we have something special,

Robert," Janna stated sultrily.

"We do, Janna. Each woman has her unique scent and taste,"

Robert told her as he squeezed her breasts as she began to bounce

up and down onto him, squeezing her pussy around him. "And yours

is truly something else."

"Good answer," Janna replied as she felt his cock push into her

pussy and caused her to lose her mind.

Mina patiently awaited her turn before noticing another Robert

standing right behind her. Robert spun her around and pressed her

against the wall, before he pressed his lips against the back of her

neck, rubbing against her entrance.

"What good are my powers, if I have to keep a beauty like you,

waiting for me, my dear," Robert stated as he pulled her green

panties down and revealed her smooth and shaven cunt.

"I'm ready for you, my King, always," the Fossoway maiden stated as

she looked over her shoulder with a saucy smile.

Robert wanted to hear that answer more than anything and so he

plunged himself into her tight folds and kept pumping into her. Mina's

eyes fogged over with an amazing amount of lust and Robert

slammed into her from behind, working into her from behind with

thrust after thrust. The blonde was really close to coming undone

and Robert wanted to make sure he drove her as close to the edge

as he could manage.

"OOH FUCK! SEVEN FUCKING HELLS!" Mina breathed in and out

as the duplicate Robert grabbed her breasts and pumped into her.

"Such a mouth for a highborn maid," Robert cheekily commented as

he pressed her face against the wall, and slammed into her from

behind, working into her.

Leonette was feeling left out and she was determined to have her

taste of Robert. She locked eyes with Janna and Janna got the hint,

tipping Robert back onto the bed. This allowed Leonette to drape her

dripping pussy over Robert's face.

Robert grabbed it and shoved his tongue into her pussy. This Tyrell

good-daughter was going to get more than she bargained for as he

feasted upon the sweet lemony cunt that belonged to Leonette Tyrell

nee Fossoway. It tasted so sweet that he could indulge himself in it

for days and days. His tongue kept trailing its way around it and kept

licking her for everything that she had.

"Yes! Robert, oh fuck, eat that pussy," Leonette breathed as his

tongue continued to taunt her and the blonde responded by grinding

herself down onto his face.

Robert was claiming Leonette's pussy for his own while pumping his

cock into Janna's tight pussy. The mature brunette was enjoying

squeezing the King's member and it was always so warm and snug

inside her that Robert could not even begin to describe the amazing

sensations. She rode up and down on him, going at him at great

speed and Robert lost himself to her sensations, working around and

alternating between grabbing her and Leonette's breasts.

Janna kept herself riding on him although with Robert's divine

stamina it would only be a matter of time before she needed to take

a time out. She saw the duplicate Robert pummel her daughter

against the wall, and that got her hot, which encouraged her to keep

riding this throbbing member for everything that he was worth. The

dark-haired daughter of Olenna Tyrell kept working herself around

him and kept riding him.

"Need a break, Aunt Janna," Leonette breathed as Robert's tongue

did the most amazing things to her pussy. Leonette's eyes closed

shut-in pleasure as he worked inside her. It was amazing how much

of that he worked into her.

"Oh, Mother above… oh, yes…. yes," Leonette panted as she nearly

blacked out and fell onto Janna's breasts which caused the woman

to stop riding Robert while Leonette rested her head on Janna's tits

for a bit.

Meanwhile, Mina was being driven to a new level of erotic passion

as the copy of Robert roamed his hands all over her body. His hands

continued to trail down her, working over her breasts, her flat

stomach, and then trailing down to her legs. All while his rock hard

cock pumped into her juicy pussy, causing sweat to fly and her

passions to intensify.

"YES!"

"YES!"

Leonette and Janna both climaxed at once and then they switched

positions. Janna rode Robert's tongue while Leonette rode Robert's

throbbing cock.

"Your grace, you're going to cum for me, oh this bitch of yours hasn't

been filled up with cum for a long time," Leonette breathed, as she

kept riding him for all that he was worth, her cunt wrapped tightly

around him as he kept working around him.

Robert was about driven to the edge but he wanted to indulge

himself in this group of delicious Reach beauties a little more.

Despite being blocked in sight, his hands still managed to find

Leonette's creamy globes and he manipulated them for all he was

worth. His eyes flushed over as he continued to hammer her with

everything that he had.

"Ahhh…. oh fuck…. oh damn!" Janna squealed as her lover's tongue

gave her a great workout.

Robert kept hammering Leonette's pussy as she rode him and her

walls tightened around him. The blonde kept driving herself up and

down around him as the orgy in the chamber continued to heighten.

His balls finally tightened as he sent his hot load into her waiting

pussy. She clenched him and milk the thrusts as Janna released her

juices on his face.

Mina too lost herself and nearly blacked out when the duplicate

Robert that drilled her against the wall came inside her as well.

All were satisfied after what seemed like hours of hot and passionate

sex.

Not long after, Robert's copy returned to him and walked forward

before slapping his palm to Robert in a high five motion and was

absorbed back into the original version.

"Now, that's how one should break his morning fast," Robert

chuckled out loud.

Robert was seated in his solar at Harrenhal, going over the missives

received from the capital, when there was a knock on the door. A

moment later, Melisandre entered with a beaming smile upon her

face.

"You look quite pleased with yourself, Mel. What's the matter?"

Robert asked, with a curious grin blooming on his face.

"I've achieved success in the task that you bequeathed to me," the

Red Priestess answered. "Well, at least in part."

After their mind-blowing romp at the capital when the Red Woman

had donned the appearance of several of his current concubines

during their coupling, Robert had been struck with the idea that

perhaps the Red Woman could simulate the appearance of women

who were no longer in the world. Though initially thoughtful of her

King's request, Melisandre had concluded that if she could gather a

remnant of the deceased woman along with objects that held

personal significance to said woman. Not to mention a small quantity

of Robert's divine blood as well. Then it was theoretically possible to

mimic their form using her shadow magic.

"Truly, and what do you mean in part?" Robert exclaimed happily and

his spiritual advisor went onto explain how she had managed to

create a copy of one of the King's past conquests back to the world

of the living. But there were certain catches to her success.

"Taking the guise of a dead woman is no easy parlor trick, my liege

and there were always going to be some complications. After

consulting with my fellow mages, I realized that if one were to take

the form then there was a good chance that they would be stuck in it

for the rest of their days, with no way to revert back to their original

self," Melisandre began to explain the complexities of her labor.

"Fortunately, the order of the 'Maidens of the Stag' have provided us

with a good number of willing commonfolk maids who were eager to

be of service to their divine King."

The Red Priestess stated that she selected the most suitable women

from their newest recruits to undergo a rigorous form of mental

conditioning, much like the one that Daenerys had endured, but only

far more intense. These girls were completely stripped of their

identity and memories of past life, rendering them to nothing more

than a blank canvas upon which Melisandre painted the image and

persona of Robert's dead lovers.

"So, if I understand this correctly, then these recruits actually believe

themselves to be my long dead former lovers, who think that they

were resurrected by the Gods to serve me as my reward for saving

the world," Robert asked the Red Woman who nodded in consent

and explained that due to the potency of the spell these women were

now trapped in those forms forever and with access to their subject's

memories, they truly believed themselves to be the real deal.

"I know when word of dead women walking among the living

spreads, it could chaos. But if we play this right, then we can utilize

this development to further cement proof of your divinity in the eyes

of the masses," Melisandre stated, having anticipated how things

could play out in advance.

"Think of it, my King, the Gods have raised these dead noblewomen

and charged them with the duty of serving his grace in every way as

a reward for his glorious victory over the forces of the Great Other,"

the woman from Asshai stated with a zealous flourish. "It would be

the greatest testament to your divine legacy."

"I like the sound of that. But we need to time this properly," Robert

said with pleased smirk and inquired on how far this little endeavor

had progressed.

"I am pleased to report that we have successfully prepared the first

of your resurrected conquests. The woman now truly believes herself

to be Lady Joanna Lannister, wife to the late Lord Tywin and mother

of Queen Cersei and Lord Tyrion," Melisandre said with a smile. "I

am certain that not even the Queen would be able to distinguish

between our copy of her lady mother and the deceased original.

"But perhaps, his grace would like to put her to the test to see if any

further instruction is required or not," the devious Shadowbinder

added with suggestive quirk of her eyebrows.

"Aye, that sounds like a splendid idea," Robert responded with a

devious glint in his eyes. "Arrange a discreet rendezvous, so that I

can put Lady Joanna to the test."

Robert moved towards the bedchamber located on the top floor of

the Tower of Ghosts. A fitting place for an encounter with a long dead

lover, the King mused to himself as he entered the chamber. Like all

the chambers in the King's new pleasure palace, this one was

furnished with high quality furniture. Its wardrobe was fully stocked

with rich, exotic dresses and lingerie while its drawers and vanities

contained expensive scents, oils and jewels worthy of a highborn

noble lady.

As he closed the doors, Robert's eyes were greeted by the sight of

none other than Joanna Lannister. She moved from behind the

changing screen dressed in white shift that extended down to her

knees. Her damp golden locks conveying the fact that she had just

finished bathing.

"Finally, a familiar face though it seems a bit older than I remember.

But nonetheless handsome, I would say. I suppose that foreign

Priestess was telling the truth of my death and all that has transpired

since then," Joanna said. "Oh, where are my manners. Greetings,

your grace…. Or should I say good son. It seems that Tywin finally

made a royal match for Cersei, just as he always intended."

"Please call me Robert, Joanna. You and I know each other far too

well to stand of formality," Robert said, taking care to maintain the

narrative created by Melisandre. "And while I might be a little older

and greyer than you remember, you my lady are every bit as lovely

as I recall."

"Still a shameless charmer, I see," Joanna replied with a smile.

As the duo conversed about all that had happened since their last

meeting all those years ago, Robert was reminded that while Cersei

had inherited all of Joanna's beauty. The witty and kind nature of

Tywin's wife had not been passed onto the current Queen of

Westeros.

For a brief while, even Robert seemed to forget that the woman

before him was not the real Joanna Lannister but a meticulously

crafted magical copy created by blood magic and the sacrifice of

some nameless commonfolk girl.

Melisandre had not lied when she said that her magical forged

copies would be indistinguishable from the original woman. Not only

did the woman before him look exactly like the late Lady of the Rock.

But the manner in which she moved, spoke and even smiled were

identical to the woman from Robert's memories.

"So, the Priestess tells me that I have been raised from the grave to

serve the savior of the world," Joanna chuckled morosely. "And if

that is true, the Gods are truly twisted creatures. They send me back

to a world where my husband and eldest son are dead and ask me

to be a mistress to the husband of my only daughter."

"And I suppose that these fine trappings and luxuries are meant to

help me accept my ordained fate as a King's concubine," Joanna

said with a little bite, gesturing towards the wardrobe and vanity.

Sensing that this copy was veering towards dangerous thoughts,

Robert employed the verbal cues that had been ingrained into

Joanna's mind during her conditioning to bring her back to a more

pleasant mood. The King of Westeros also explained to his

supposed good-mother of the arrangement that he had with her

daughter and that any relations between them would not be an

issue.

"But, if you are uncomfortable to accept your new role, then that is

good and well. Disappointing, but not an issue," Robert said, feigning

casualness and disinterest. "You can refuse all of my gifts without

fear of offense. Though I should point out that the shift that you are

wearing also belongs to me."

"Well, it's not like you can use it, Robert" Joanna answered cheekily

with a mischievous smirk upon her face. "Though, if you really want

to, you can take it off of me."

Joanna moved closer to Robert, to the point where they were almost

touching each other.

"I hope that time has not dulled your skills in the bedroom," Joanna

stated huskily. "Because, I'd be really upset if you weren't the man

that I remember."

"Oh, my dear. Like a fine wine, my skills have only improved with

age," Robert replied.

The two leaned together, with Joanna kissing Robert, and Robert

kissing her back. Oh, and he could kiss just as well as she

remembered, if not better. Joanna found herself almost floating on

air from the warmth that was spreading through her body. Robert put

his hand on her lower back to steady her as he moved to nibble on

her jaw.

The two broke apart with a smile.

"Wow," Joanna said. "You're just as incredible as I remember."

"Well, shall we?" Robert asked.

"Maybe you can try to claim this shift back from me," Joanna said

playfully. "If anything at all."

The naughty lioness walked towards the bed, with Robert in pursuit

of her swaying ass.

Just as Joanna neared the post of the bed, Robert grabbed her

hand, spinning her around and pulled her into a passionate lip-lock.

All she could do to respond was rub Robert's shoulders. Oh, those

muscles, they were just as toned and formed as Joanna recalled.

Robert's fingers swooped down, rubbing every inch of her body.

Joanna broke out into a sweat of pleasure. Every touch made

Joanna just squirm and long for what Robert did to her. He pushed

his fingers down against her backside, squeezing it hard and

releasing it. Oh, Joanna almost passed out from the pleasure of what

Robert did to her, releasing her ass with a couple of very swift and

vigorous pumps.

The two pulled away from the kiss, and Robert put his hands

underneath the shift. Joanna flashed him a smoky smile, every time

Robert touched it. She could not help and be bombarded by the lust

which just swam over her body.

Robert uncovered Joanna's body by slowing pulling the shift off of

her. The mature lioness's beautiful body exposed in all of its glory, as

Robert descended her down onto the bed. He looked over Joanna's

naked form trying to see if the copy was different to the original one

that was burned into his memory. But to his pleasure, he could not

find any difference. Tight ass, generous breasts, and long beautiful

legs, stretching down for miles.

"Beautiful," Robert rasped, with lust burning in his eyes.

Joanna Lannister was the personification of a true golden beauty,

with even Cersei and Myrcella paling in comparison. Healthy skin,

nice breasts, a flat stomach, nice long legs, and a wide ass.

Oh, that stuck up Tywin had been one lucky man indeed. But then

again, Robert and even Aerys had fortunate in terms of basking in

the beauty of this golden goddess at a certain time.

Robert leaned in on top of her and kissed her body, covering her with

his affection. Joanna closed her eyes, with each kiss stimulating a

new crevice of her body. Oh, Robert did know how to make a woman

feel great, not that Joanna had a single doubt about this, she had

prior experience after all. She let out a very vigorous breath, the

further that Robert made his way down to her. Her emerald eyes

locked onto him, as the want and need hit her hard.

"Do it," Joanna begged him.

A smile crossed Robert's face as he stopped, licking down Joanna's

belly button, and then moving closer to her wet pussy. Joanna's

thighs parted and allowed Robert to dive down between her legs. No

question about it, Joanna's mind almost collapsed from the pleasure.

Robert ate Joanna out, causing her mind to enter a state of foggy

lust, the further he went down into her pussy, licking her all over. Oh,

Joanna… there's no question about this. She longs for more, longs

for every touch, every swipe of Robert's tongue.

The loud pop of Robert's mouth slurping her pussy inflamed her and

Joanna's eyes closed shut. Oh, so good… so good… so beautiful,

so wonderful. Joanna hitched in several deep breaths as Robert

made sure to pleasure her in every single way imaginable.

Joanna grabbed onto the back of Robert's head and pushed him

deeper between her wet thighs. The powerful warrior King going

down on her like this most certainly brought a new life and a great

fire into her.

Robert stroked her all over, with Joanna's desire increasing with

each touch. Those fingers sent unprecedented warmth and vigor all

over Joanna's body, the rate at which she squirmed almost made

Robert grin in satisfaction. He swirled a tongue deep into her and the

lioness exploded. Lips pursed together, Joanna closed her eyes and

basked in this moment. Robert sucked up all of her juices like the

sweet juices from a tasty, ripe peach.

The moment that Robert came up, Joanna yanked at his tunic. She

pulled the tunic over Robert's head and sent his dark hair into

disarray. Not that Joanna minded at all, oh no, she did not mind at

all. She leaned in and attacked Robert with numerous white-hot

kisses, smacking her mouth down onto him.

Robert reached behind Joanna and squeezed her ass, tightly

pressing against it from behind. Joanna worshipped Robert's front

side, just as vigorously as he worshipped the rest of her body earlier.

Joanna smacked her mouth down onto him, sucking his lip and

going in.

"I want you," Joanna breathed.

"I know," Robert replied in a breathy tone as well.

The two kissed each other before Joanna grabbed hold of Robert's

breeches and started to unbuckle them. Soon, the breeches were

tossed aside and a very sizeable piece of man meat almost whacked

Joanna in the face.

"Oh my, has it gotten bigger since our last time?" Joanna inquired in

a stunned voice.

Oh, she could nearly pass out by the size of his manhood and that

was just by looking at it. Joanna took it into her hand, experimenting

with it. She leaned in, crawling onto Robert's lap.

Robert smiled when his gorgeous good-mother, looked at him with

lust in her eyes. There was this unknown pull deep in her mind that

compelled her to prove herself to Robert, and Joanna knew what she

had to do. She closed in, almost lowering down onto him. The

moisture of her pussy closed in, almost taking Robert into her.

Joanna lowered herself down onto Robert. The second that she

dropped down; Joanna knew she had struck gold.

"FUCKING INCREDIBLE! OOHHH…. YOU MONSTER OF A MAN!"

Joanna yelled in delight.

Oh, fuck did Robert ever bury himself into her so deep. Robert

squeezed Joanna's tight ass and bounced her up and down on his

cock. The sexual energy bombarding Joanna while she rode Robert

was extremely hot. Her thighs burned with everlasting lust, and

Robert was the only one that could satisfy this urge. Joanna

tightened the grip around Robert. The lovers embraced when making

out, on the ride. Joanna's fingers danced into position, tugging on

the back of Robert's head.

Oh, it was spectacular, just simply spectacular. Joanna could not

have enough as Robert's tongue continued to work wonders in

blinding her, with pleasure. Their mouths pressing together made

Joanna hunger for so much more. Robert tugged on the back of her

golden locks and rocked back, sending Joanna into convulsion.

Robert clutched Joanna's tight ass to send more pleasure shooting

into her nerve endings, causing her to tremble with pleasure. Robert

kissed the side of her neck and sucked on Joanna's earlobe, making

her just squirm for him.

"Are we having fun now?" Robert asked.

"YES!"

Joanna exclaimed as she clamped down onto him, her first orgasm

since her resurrection from the grave went beyond all her

expectations. The moment that Joanna came, Robert closed his

fingers down onto her nipple, sending a greater stimulation through

her. Joanna's mouth opened and shut, in response.

"UGHHH… ARGHHHH…..OHHHH" Joanna squealed out loud

incoherently.

Waves of pleasure struck Joanna as she rocked up and down onto

Robert, their eyes locked together in one heated stare-down. It was

so hot, but then Joanna pulled away, her pussy still dripping. The

sensual lioness put herself on her hands and knees and began

crawling away from Robert. One swipe of Robert's meaty finger

down Joanna's sexy back ended with the alleged mother of the

Queen Cersei, wiggling said finger into her pussy.

"You want some of this, don't you?" Joanna asked saucily.

Wiggling her enticing ass as she showed Robert all that he wanted.

The Storm King's blue orbs darkened with several shades of lust,

and he wrapped his arms tightly around Joanna from behind. The

second that he positioned himself, it was just natural what was going

to happen next. Robert pushed back into Joanna.

"YES! OHH… YES! FUCK THAT'S IT!" Joanna moaned at the top of

her lungs

"THERE'S THE FILTHY LION BITCH THAT I REMEMBER!"

Robert barked out loud as he plowed Joanna from behind with

several long thrusts. The squeeze of her perfect, soft ass, allowed

Robert to sway back and forth to plant himself deeper inside of her.

Big balls cracking down onto her thighs. Robert knew that Joanna

wanted this, and craved his touch.

Sensations started to hit Joanna at a feverish pitch. She clamped

down tightly, practically doing push-ups as Robert slammed into her

tight body. The copy of Joanna Lannister had the exact same

pleasure centres as the original and Robert had quickly refamiliarised himself with all of the right spots to touch.

"You're a real wild cat, Joanna," Robert grunted with a smirk. "And

you're all mine now, aren't you?"

"Yes! But if I'm being honest, I became yours during are shared night

of passion at Casterly Rock all those years ago," Joanna replied

pantingly. "No other man has ever made me feel the way you can,

Robert. Not Tywin, not Aerys…. no one else. And now once again

you've made me your woman… with that big cock…. ooh right

there… that's the spot!"

Robert worshipped Joanna's body and it made her feel great. Those

fingers worked their magic and Joanna's eyes flashed over, knowing

precisely what Robert needed to do to make go over the edge.

A mind-shattering orgasm topped off Joanna from behind. Robert

pulled out of Joanna and left her on the bed. Robert pulled her over

and leaned down, kissing her mouth, her neck, and then taking a

grand tour all over the mature Lannister matriarch's perfect body.

Joanna was sprawled out on the bed, with Robert paying attention to

her breasts and flat belly, stroking them extremely fast, before

kissing them and sending sexual electricity through her entire being.

And then, Robert did something which drove Joanna more insane

with lust than ever before. He grounded his thick cock all the way

down her body, spending some time lingering at her perfectly flat

stomach, making her wetter than usual.

"Oh, someone is horny," Robert teased.

"I can't stand this anymore," Joanna pleaded. "Give me everything…

give it to me now."

The sparks of lust emitted from her the second that Robert slid into

her. Joanna thirsted for Robert to drive into her again and Robert did

his best job to quench that insatiable thirst. Each movement sent

Robert faster and deeper into her. The next movement almost made

Joanna lose her mind with pleasure.

"Mother save me! You're a real demon between the sheets, Robert!"

Joanna moaned sensually as Robert cupped onto her breasts,

before moving down her body and then returning back to her

breasts. The stimulation of her pleasure centres brought Joanna into

a place which the lioness never even thought possible. Yet, one

which she did not deny felt very good as Robert rocked back and

forth, pumping into her.

"Your daughter and grand-daughter are marvellous lays, Joanna. But

they cannot compete with the original sexual lioness that you are!"

Robert whispered huskily into her ear as he ground up against

Joanna, pumping her breasts with each thrust. Oh, each thrust drove

Robert deeper in and Joanna tightened even more around Robert.

Every step brought her closer to the orgasm.

Joanna's core flared up with lust, with Robert slowing down just

enough to make Joanna think about it. Joanna could not, she could

not fight the tide of what was coming. Yet, Robert knew what he

could do to make Joanna go.

Slow thrusts followed, which were then replaced with fast thrusts as

Robert did everything in his power to utterly pummel Joanna and

take her for a long ride into the bed. Robert worshipped her legs with

several powerful strokes.

"Oh… yes, yes… you sexual fiend! Fuck me! Fuck meeee…" Joanna

babbled, as her mind and body were overwhelmed by Robert's

expert ministrations.

"I bet you'd like nothing better than to cum right now."

Robert said before slowing down in order to dictated the pace, and

caused Joanna's body to light on fire. Her loins were inflamed with

lust and more burning desire than she could bother to admit. Oh,

fuck, Robert knew exactly how to make Joanna his and drive deep

into her.

The pleasure built up into Joanna's body. The very second that she

clamped onto him, those juices threatened the explode and flow,

coating every inch of Robert's engorged manhood. He pushed

deeper into Joanna, slapping down onto her.

Robert alternated between pounding Joanna quickly and slowing

down, knowing all too well what he was doing. Joanna had no words,

and could only dig her nails into Robert's back in an attempt to get

him to speed up.

The teasing continued until Joanna was practically gushing. Then,

Robert did something else to make her drool. Slowly, Robert

smacked two thick balls down onto Joanna. Robert measured the

movements very careful.

Joanna begged for Robert to do it again. And Robert did it again,

performing the vigorous action of slapping his balls down onto

Joanna's wonderful flesh. The seconds passed along, and Joanna

longed for even more.

"You're getting close again," Robert rasped.

Oh, those thick balls did a pretty good job in making Joanna drool.

Robert measured his thrusts, working a bit deeper into Joanna and

allowing her wet pussy walls to close down around him. Joanna

made such sounds that would make even the most seasoned of

whores' blush, while squirming underneath Robert.

All the while, Robert reached his orgasm, slowly, but surely, while

also bringing Joanna straight to hers. Robert leaned in and pressed

against Joanna's nice breasts, sending her flaring up into endless

lust.

The minute that Robert stormy blue eyes locked onto Joanna's

emerald orbs, it was pure sexual magic. He stared straight in her

eyes while edging closer. The clenching of her wet inner walls

around him showed Robert precisely how much she wanted.

Oh, the mature but exquisitely, beautiful body of Joanna Lannsiter

was worthy of a nice thick load, and Robert was eager to grant it. He

allowed the load in his balls to build up and allowed Joanna's

anticipation to build up with it. His fingers whirled with endless

motions, making Joanna leak over him.

"You're getting close too, aren't you?" Joanna asked. "I don't want

you to pull out."

Those tight pussy muscles flexed around Robert's member, and

made it very hard to concentrate. Oh, Joanna's vaginal muscle

control was a thing of beauty without doubt. It was no wonder that

both Tywin Lannister and Aerys Targaryen engaged in a silent feud

over the golden goddess.

Robert closed down onto her, enjoying Joanna's body, before

deciding that it was now time to let her cum as he teetered over the

edge.

"OOOHHHHHH… SEVEN HELLS!"

The release inside of Joanna made her body go wild with lust and

she exclaimed her feelings very vocally. She clamped down onto

Robert, sending jolts over the handsome man's body.

The milking of her wet walls signalled just how close they were to the

climax. Joanna clamped down to finally get Robert to pop inside of

her. The flood of seed exploded into Joanna, and coated her insides

with so much thick and gooey cream that it almost felt obscene,

beyond obscene in fact.

Robert touched Joanna's body and squeezed her tits, making her cry

out in passion. Both enjoyed the ride, their mutual orgasms getting to

be extremely hot. The second that they shuddered to a stop, Joanna

wrapped her arms and legs around Robert's body. Robert pulled

Joanna in tightly, and covered her lips and mouth with kisses.

"If the Gods will me to be your paramour, who am I to deny their will,"

Joanna said, conveying her consent to her new role in this supposed

second life of hers.

"Glad to hear it. Perhaps, you can teach your daughter and the other

Lannister maidens on how to properly please a King," Robert

responded and received a playful slap on the cheek from his alleged

good-mother.

Everything about this felt right for Joanna and she felt really good

from what Robert did to her. Joanna sat up on the bed, and leaned

into Robert, pushing herself ever so closer onto him. Her wet pussy

rubbed up against Robert.

"Well, we're still naked in the fun way," Joanna said. "And I know

you're up for more fun."

More fun, oh, Robert could never argue against some more fun.

Especially with the blonde beauty rubbing up against his crotch. He

grabbed Joanna's ass and pulled her in closer, making her just break

out into a moan as their loins came closer to finding each other.

Robert impaled Joanna down and she loved the sensation of being

filled up again by his massive manhood.

"Let's make up for all the lost time, shall we?"

Robert stated and started pumping in and out of Joanna with

increased speed until their orgasms approached. It would be a long

ride until that point, so they just enjoyed indulging in each other. And

there would be many more ways to enjoy each other.

All of the sexual tension burst out as Robert and Joanna explored

their new relationship in every position possible. The resurrected

wife of the late Tywin Lannister laid down face first on the bed, while

Robert plowed into her, and sent a silent prayer of thanks to the

Gods for granting her this second chance.

After a few more rounds of passionate fucking, Joanna Lannister fell

into a slumber from exhaustion and Robert wrapped his arm around

her, as the duo cuddled in bed.

Thanks to divine stamina, Robert was experiencing only the slightest

amounts of fatigue despite the intense love-making that he had

indulged in for quite a few hours. And as he looked upon the face of

magically created flawless copy, the King's mind travelled back in

time to his encounter with the original Lady of the Rock.

Upon hearing the short thumping outside the door of one the vaults,

located beneath Casterly Rock, Lady Joanna Lannister moves to

answer it.

It was widely believed that the vaults were no longer used after the

last vein of gold had dried up in this section of the mountain fortress.

But Joanna's husband, Tywin Lannister, the Lord of Casterly Rock

had repurposed a few of the discarded vaults into impromptu

bedchambers, within which he satisfied his baser urges with the

harlots of Lannisport discreetly.

Her husband had used his cunning to create a secret tunnel between

Casterly Rock and Lannisport, so that his harlots could move to and

fro, for their romps with him, without ever risking detection. In truth,

Joanna did not begrudge Tywin his infidelity as she too was guilty of

the same sin. But did resent him for not offering her the same

courtesy. Because while Tywin engaged in adultery to satiate his

manly urges and wounded pride, Joanna's participation in the sinful

act was due to the coercion of King Aerys. As time went by, the Lady

of Casterly Rock developed a silent loathing towards both her

husband and her forced lover, the King, for the misery and shame

they heaped upon her.

But tonight, Joanna would have some measure of vindication as she

would use Tywin's secret love nest to fulfil her own desire. While

both he and Aerys were engaged in Lannisport, perpetuating their

silent rivalry.

The Lady of Casterly Rock flips her golden blonde hair away to gaze

properly through the spy hole and ensure that it was her intended

guest standing outside the chamber and not some unwanted

intruder. After confirming the identity of her guest, she unlocks the

door and allows the young man to enter within.

"I was worried that you wouldn't show up."

Joanna Lannister said with a smile, taking in the sight of the youth

who is a good number of years younger than her. Though no one

could tell it due to her natural beauty and fit physique.

It was widely held notion that men always preferred younger women.

And while it held true for most older men, Joanna had recently

concluded that younger men seem to a knack for more mature

women. After all, how else could one explain the presence of Robert

Baratheon within the chamber. The Stormlord had amazed all with

his performance in the melee of the tourney at Lannisport a few days

earlier, attracting more than a fair share of attention from the young

maidens as well. But for some reason, the young Stag had been

more receptive to Joanna's highly discreet overtures than most of

the more brazen approaches taken by the younger women.

The Lannister matriarch was not some naïve young maid to think

that the Baratheon youth had fallen for her. His burgeoning

reputation as a ladies' man had made its way to the Westerlands as

well. Joanna knew that reason behind Robert's acceptance of her

proposal was his desire to add the wife of a powerful Lord

Paramount and alleged mistress to the King as a notch to his

bedpost. A fact that she was perfectly comfortable with, provided the

young Lord of the Stormlands practiced a great level of discretion

and secrecy in regards to their encounter. Not to mention, satisfy

Joanna's longing for a night of passion with a virile and enthusiastic

lover.

"Apologies, my lady. I got delayed." Robert replied in a tone, that

conveyed he regretted making her wait.

"Making a beautiful lady wait is practically a criminal offense, Lord

Robert," Joanna stated with a playful smile. "Perhaps, you should be

punished."

She then steps over wearing a black silk robe which comes down to

her mid-thighs. Her silky stockings remain visible on the other side of

the robe. Robert moves behind her for a second and places his

hands on her waist. A small shiver comes over Joanna the second

they touch.

"I'm concerned that you're the one guilty of a crime, Lady Lannister,"

Robert whispers sensually.

Another touch causes Joanna's attention to divert from the

conversation. A second passes with Robert's hot breath hitting

Joanna. His fingers dip down to the sash on her robe.

"And prey tell what crime is that, Lord Baratheon?" Joanna asks, her

arousal climbing with each passing moment.

"Robbing the cradle," Robert responds with a nibble on Joanna's

neck, causing tingles to travel down her spine. "How do you plead?"

"Guilty as charged," Joanna replies and pulls away from Robert,

while smiling down at her younger lover.

A moment later Joanna is engaged in a heated lip-lock with him. The

predatory kiss that she delivers causes Robert's hands to move over

the waist of the Lady of Casterly Rock, causing her to shift ever so

slightly in his grip.

The next play results in Joanna's robes coming completely open and

revealing her breasts contained in a lacy black teddy, along with a

black thong, garter belt, and stockings.

"Oh my, that's quite the outfit, Lady Lannister," Robert states after

admiring the exotic nightwear.

"One of the perks of being married to the wealthiest man in

Westeros," Joanna informs Roberts before shoving her younger

lover onto the bed and jumping on top of him with the agility of a

woman half her age.

Joanna attacks her younger lover with a constant barrage of kisses.

Each of them lights up Robert's body. She rubs his chest and kisses

him. After making quick work of his tunic, Joanna bombards Robert's

chest with numerous kisses that cause him to burn up with desire.

Robert closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensations of Joanna

attacking his body, as she made sure to leave no inch unworshipped

from her talented mouth. Her fingers dip down low and cup Robert's

crotch though his breeches.

"Damn, you're amazing."

Joanna merely smiled at the compliment and moved to remove his

breeches. They come off and Robert's lengthy cock springs up and

hits the older woman in the face. She grabs onto the sizeable

member with a lewd smile.

"I'm going to use both hands to jerk this big cock. I love milking a

nice young stud dry of his cum, and then a little bit more."

Joanna said hungrily as her hard pumping sent tingles through

Robert's body. He could feel the pleasure coursing through his nerve

endings as Joanna worked him down with measure motions and

jerks on his rock-hard cock. Every time the Lioness slides down to

the edge it brought Robert a fresh dosage of pleasure.

Joanna panties were completely soaked by the feeling of this cock in

her hands. But she keeps pumping him until his cock rises up just a

tiny bit higher. Joanna wraps her lips around him and takes him deep

into her throat.

"By the Gods! Your mouth is amazing. You suck my cock like… oh

god!"

The younger man's mind is completely blown away by a whole range

of emotion. With Joanna feeling a certain level of vindication of

pleasure to have Robert Baratheon at the mercy of her mouth. She

gropes his balls while sucking him off. The sounds and grunts of

pleasure coming from the warrior youth made Joanna feel really

good about herself in the moment.

Robert pumps his hips up to really drive deep into Joanna's mouth.

Her talented mouth sucks him with precision, causing his balls start

to ache ever so slightly. The dark-haired Baratheon reached over

and tries to grab onto the back of Joanna's head.

The wife of Tywin Lannister releases Robert from her mouth and

starts to slowly stroke his cock with her right hand while taking his

balls into the left to squeeze them.

"Why don't you shower me with a nice, heavy shower of seed, Lord

of the Stormlands?" Joanna requested in a tantalizing tone.

Robert's nether region muscles tightened from the working that

Joanna performed on him. And he could not hold back the creamy

explosion which is all but imminent. And with a grunt of pleasure,

Robert blasts Joanna directly in the face.

Joanna takes a cum shot directly in the face. The juices of the

younger man make Joanna feel like a freshly flowered maiden all

over again. She keeps pumping on Robert's cock and making sure

all of the cum drains out. Taking care to catch several droplets on her

tongue like it's a snow flake.

The mature Lannister lady releases him and turns ever so slightly to

give Robert a nice view of her thong clad ass, before slipping it off to

show off her pussy. Joanna collects the seed that he left on her face

with her fingers and locks eyes with him.

"Now, pay close attention, young man. I doubt any of your young

floozies could display this kind of skill and talent."

Joanna stated with a smile and proceeded to take one finger at a

time into her mouth to suck the seed off. Robert's cock finds new life

at the erotic sight, especially when the pussy and ass of this mature

woman also start to call for him.

Soon it becomes too much to bear and Robert dives in, to rip her

thong off and goes deep inside of her to start eating Joanna out. His

tongue moves in measured swirls and causes Joanna to breath out

in pleasure.

Joanna pops a breast out of her lingerie to play with the nipple while

the young Stag munches on her pussy, attacking the outer lips and

going on the inside with equal vigor. His fingers sticking to her ass

also bring Joanna to a pleasurable breathing.

"That's right! Eat my fucking pussy! Show me how you please a

woman! Do it! Fucking lick me until I spurt all over your fucking face!"

The filthy talk of the highborn lady and the spicy taste of her cunt

prove to be an addiction for Robert. He buries himself deep between

Joanna's thighs and works her over. Her gushing pussy makes

Robert's member rock-hard as well. The feeling and the need to be

inside this golden goddess reaches a boiling point and Robert knows

that he cannot hold out much longer.

Joanna turns around with a saucy smile on her face. She grabs

Robert's hard cock and squeezes it hard and teasingly inquires.

"Is it so hard that it hurts?"

"Aye" Robert nods as the older woman manipulates his cock.

"Mmm! Maybe I should do something about that."

Joanna muses out loud before pushing herself onto him and

mounting his lap. Robert's manhood grows harder than ever and

primed to slip between her pussy lips and go balls deep inside of her.

Her wetness stains the cock's tip and provides the dark-haired youth

with an easy entrance.

The warm and snug walls of the gorgeous Lady Joanna Lannister

wrap around Robert's member as he slides into her.

"OH FUCK… IT FEELS INCREDIBLE!" Joanna exclaims.

The friction brings a new pleasure, causing Joanna to wrap her legs

around his waist and start pumping him inside. A groan comes from

Robert the further and faster Joanna rises and drops upon his cock.

"It feels good! I make you feel good!"

Robert proclaims with a grunt and receives two beautiful, round and

perky breasts in front of his face in response. He leans in and

nibbles on Joanna's fleshy orbs, while she leans back and moans

frantically in her young lover's ear.

"That's it! Make me feel good! Use your mouth and make me

scream! You know that's what you want! You know that's what I

want!"

Joanna pumped up and down on him, causing the tension to rise.

Then, she slows down just enough and reaches down to pinch the

base of his cock. Robert's eyes widen as she expertly manages to

stave off his coming orgasm.

"Not yet, I still want to play. Just wait."

Joanna whispers with a predatory smile adorning her face. The two

meet once again when Joanna pushes down onto him and encases

Robert deep inside her, making sure that every inch of him passes

inside of her wet, warm walls.

"Oh, my lady! What manner of witch are you?" Robert rhetorically

groans out oud while Joanna milks him for everything that he's

worth.

"You know something? There is nothing like riding a young stud and

making him groan, especially one whose strong and powerful. After

being with me, can you even count those young green girls that

you've bedded till now as true women?"

Robert neither confirms or denies her thoughts and focussed on

working Joanna's breasts the way that he knew would drive crazy.

This dalliance was one of the riskiest ventures that Robert had ever

taken, especially when both the husband and the previous lover of

the lady in question were men who were known throughout the realm

for their brutal and sadistic approach in dealing with those who have

slighted them in the most mundane of ways. But all of Robert's cares

and fears melted away as the sensual beauty little rode him and

milked his balls close to completion.

But once again, Lady Lannister pulled away and staved off his

orgasm. She flashes Robert a predatory smile that brings the lion of

her house's sigil to the forefront of his mind.

Joanna turns herself around and lines her wet pussy up with his

cock. A smile blooms over Robert's face as he reaches to grab onto

Joanna's ample breasts and squeezes them. The sexy lioness slides

down onto his meat spear and pushes it deep inside of her, while

Robert clings onto her body.

"FUUCCKKK…. HEEELLSSS! YES! FUCK MY PUSSY RAW!

COME ON, YOU SAVAGE BEAST! RAVAGE ME!"

Joanna screamed on the top of her lungs, throwing her head back as

Robert hits all of the spots that drive her completely nuts. The older

woman's heat only increases as she continues teasing the young

man beneath her wet pussy.

With him teasing her just as much in return. Joanna rocks back on

Robert and utilizes every movement to brings her young lover

deeper inside.

"It looks like you're going to lose it too," Robert said after observing

his partner's flushed state.

The comment was answered with nothing more than a saucy smile

coming from Joanna, who just kept pumping away and working

Robert inside of her warm body. The wetness of her pussy walls

caresses every single inch of Robert's member until the moment

where he fills her up and releases her. He holds onto her ample

chest and she moans with pleasure.

The younger man's youthful stamina and enthusiasm manages to

break some of her resolve and Joanna finds herself on an intense

ride of pleasure. Acknowledging how good Robert has made her

feel, she concludes it's time for her to finish.

From this experience, Robert has reached the conclusion that older

women can be many things. Assertive, aggressive, and possessing

the strong ability to know what they want and how to make their

partners give it to them. But at the same time, they're satisfying in a

way that younger maidens are not.

Robert holds onto Joanna's hips and the sizzling sound of their flesh

slapping together brings him closer to his release. He continues to

hold on and buries himself deep inside of her. Stars begin to dance

before Joanna's eyes the further that she slides down on Robert.

"I want you… I want you to finish!" Joanna pants, her eyes fluttering

from the overload of pleasure.

A reach to her right breast and squeeze almost causes Joanna's

emotions to unglue, but she manages to hold it together.

"Are you sure?" Robert inquires while making sure to tease her just

as much as she has teased him.

Joanna flexes her pussy muscles against the intruding member in

answer to this teasing. Which in turn makes Robert respond, by

hammering her and making this feel so good. Joanna's desire for her

young lover bubbles to the surface. He makes her feel so good and

the feeling appears to be mutual.

Finally, everything comes crashing down. Robert bursts and drives

his cock deep inside of Joanna's waiting and wet pussy. He holds on

and keeps pumping away until completely finished. The feeling of a

long-awaited release brings great joy to her body.

"Ahhh… that's fucking amazing! Perhaps, there is some merit to the

saying that no creature can rut like a Stag!" Joanna exclaims happily

before letting out a soothing laugh.

The cream pie filling Joanna causes the mature lioness's body to

seize up. Though, she exercises caution enough by making a mental

note to taking moon tea to avoid any potential hassles.

Robert pulls out with his cock giving one more shuddering spurt and

staining her stocking clad thighs. A smile crosses his face as he

slinks back onto the bed. Joanna crawls over to Robert and snuggles

into his chest.

"Can you stay for a little longer?" Joanna asks with a smile, while

tracing lazy patterns into his muscled chest.

"Certainly. If that is what you want, my lady," Robert replied.

"Perfect," Joanna tell him and starts easing closer down south to his

abs, with no intent of stopping.