chapter 87

This chapter has R-18 in the second half

Chapter 87:

– Haru –

The evening sun dipped lazily toward the horizon. 

The sea was now much calmer. It was almost hard to believe this was the same place where we'd been challenged by—and subsequently killed and were now eating—a literal god of this world.

I smiled contentedly, popping another steaming piece of freshly cooked takoyaki into my mouth. The crispy exterior gave way to a warm, savory burst of perfectly tender kraken meat, flavored impeccably with my special sauce. My tails waved lazily behind me, each bite practically melting on my tongue. 

Damn, I really outdid myself this time.

"Mmmh!" Kunou exclaimed, her golden eyes bright with absolute delight as she shoved another sauce-slathered piece into her mouth. Sauce smudged adorably on her cheek as she chewed eagerly, her little legs kicking happily over the edge of the fallen tree we'd claimed as our makeshift bench. "Onii-chan, you're the best cook in all the worlds! Seriously, the best ever!"

I chuckled softly, reaching out to gently wipe the sauce off her cheek with my thumb. "Glad you approve, little sis."

Kunou's fluffy ears flicked happily, and her tails curled affectionately around mine as she leaned into me. "You know, I'm not even mad anymore about missing King's Landing today. This adventure turned out way better!" She paused, frowning slightly before adding with sudden determination, "But we're definitely going tomorrow, right, Mama?"

Yasaka, seated gracefully on a large piece of driftwood beside Tanya, nodded indulgently. Her golden eyes softened as she gazed fondly at Kunou. "Of course, sweetheart. First thing in the morning, we'll go see that big city and its princesses."

"Yesss!" Kunou cheered, fist pumping the air dramatically, tails wagging in triumph.

Tanya, beside Yasaka, rolled her eyes dramatically but couldn't hide the faint smile tugging at the corner of her lips. She was still pouting slightly about the disaster at the library, though watching her munch quietly on my food with that tiny, begrudging expression of satisfaction made it clear I'd at least salvaged the day for her taste buds.

"You doing alright there, Tanya?" I asked gently, knowing she'd had a rougher day emotionally than the rest of us.

She swallowed and sighed, staring at the horizon. "It's just frustrating. Thousands of years of knowledge wasted by a bunch of fanatics..."

I reached over to squeeze her shoulder reassuringly. "I get it. Trust me, it pisses me off too. But hey, we've got a whole vacation ahead of us still. You'll find something better—something that isn't full of self-sabotaging idiots. I promise."

She glanced up at me, her expression softening slightly, her shoulders visibly relaxing. "I suppose you're right," she admitted quietly. "At least today wasn't entirely wasted. Your food helps. A lot."

Warmth filled my chest at that subtle praise from Tanya—who was notoriously stingy with compliments—and I grinned broadly, popping another takoyaki ball into my mouth. "Glad to be of service!"

The sun continued its slow descent. 

Content, I finally stood and began packing away the remaining food into airtight containers that I shoced neatly into my personal storage space. 

Yasaka rose smoothly, brushing sand off the edges of her elegant kimono, her gaze drifting thoughtfully toward the enormous, tentacled corpse sprawled across half the tiny island we were on. 

It truly was massive, and had a few limbs missing–well, most of the tastiest looking limbs at least.

She tilted her head toward it with mild amusement in her eyes. "So, dear son, what exactly do we plan to do about… that?"

I glanced casually at the kraken god's remains, shrugged nonchalantly, and smirked, "Honestly? Not our problem. The idiot fucked around and found out. Plus," I patted my full stomach appreciatively, "he was absolutely delicious."

Kunou threw both hands up triumphantly, bouncing in place. "Yeah, he fucked around and found out!"

Instantly, Yasaka shot me a sharp, stern glare, her tails flaring slightly in parental annoyance as Kunou grinned obliviously at us. 

I grimaced sheepishly, scratching the back of my head. "Ah—my bad. I'll watch my mouth."

Yasaka sighed softly, her irritation dissolving as quickly as it had appeared, replaced again with gentle affection. "Please do. The last thing we need is Kunou shouting obscenities all the time because she wants to be cool like her Onii-chan..."

Tanya snorted quietly in amusement, clearly envisioning exactly that.

It was time to head back to Winterfell.

I'd get to see Sansa and Catelyn, and maybe they'd even give me a reward…?

My tails kept twitching excitedly behind me.

As if reading my thoughts—which, knowing my mother leaned closer with a teasing grin playing on her lips. "So, Haru," she purred innocently, a mischievous glint in her eyes, "should I expect you to start making me some adorable little fox grandbabies tonight?"

I choked, sputtering helplessly as I turned bright red. "M-Mom! Seriously?"

She laughed lightly, clearly pleased with herself, golden eyes dancing. "Just asking, dear. It's a mother's prerogative to want grandchildren to spoil…"

Kunou tilted her head curiously. "Wait, how exactly do you make grandbabies?"

Tanya, beside her, choked violently on her last bite of takoyaki, coughing and thumping her chest as Yasaka smoothly scooped Kunou into her arms, pointedly ignoring the question. "Perhaps I'll tell you when you're older, dear."

"Oh, okay!" Kunou chirped brightly, oblivious.

Our flight back over Westeros, towards the North was peaceful. 

Kunou, wrapped tightly in Yasaka's gentle embrace, kept chattering excitedly about princesses and knights she'd meet tomorrow in King's Landing. 

Tanya soared alongside, still brooding but noticeably calmer after her meal. Everybody always feels better after eating.

Winterfell's towers soon emerged from the darkening horizon, their sturdy silhouettes welcoming.

Our feet touching down softly in the castle courtyard.

Immediately, the sounds of laughter and music greeted us. 

Fires blazed merrily in braziers, casting dancing shadows across the sturdy stone walls. Guards raised tankards, laughing boisterously beside yokai who cheerfully passed around plates of food. 

Kunou's golden ears perked instantly. "Oh, a party! Onii-chan, did you plan this?"

I shook my head slowly, eyebrows raised in surprise. "Wasn't me. No clue what's going on."

"Excuse me," Yasaka gently called, stepping gracefully toward a nearby guard whose face was flushed bright red with ale and good cheer. He spun toward her, eyes widening when he recognized us, quickly bowing sloppily.

"Lady Yasaka! Lord Haru!" he blurted excitedly. "You missed the news? It's Lady Arya—she's finally returned! Queen Catelyn and Queen Sansa ordered an immediate celebration!"

My heart skipped at the news. Arya Stark? Sansa and Catelyn must be ecstatic right now.

Tanya tilted her head slightly, raising a curious eyebrow. "So this Arya person is important?"

"Extremely," I answered firmly, tails swishing thoughtfully behind me. "She's Sansa's sister and Catelyn's youngest daughter. They thought they'd lost her forever. This must mean everything to them."

"Then we have even more reason to celebrate," Yasaka said gently, a soft smile playing on her lips. "Come, let's congratulate them!"

With Kunou eagerly bounding ahead, we headed into the castle's great hall. The noise inside was jubilant. Stark soldiers and more yokai mingled freely, toasting and laughing together as musicians played lively northern ballads. 

I caught sight of Sansa and Catelyn sitting atop their elevated thrones, radiant smiles lighting their faces as they oversaw the celebrations.

They looked beautiful.

Then, abruptly, someone stepped firmly into my path, forcing me to halt mid-step. My gaze dropped—and found myself locked in the piercing, grey-eyed stare of Arya Stark herself. 

I recognized her immediately from Sansa's descriptions of her more wild and free sister.

Arya stood shorter than I expected, dressed plainly in worn leather, her brown hair tied back roughly. Her stare was intense and unapologetically curious, roaming freely over my ears, golden eyes, and tails as if assessing some bizarre creature she'd never before encountered.

My tails twitched nervously behind me under her sharp scrutiny. It felt oddly uncomfortable.

"So, you're the man who's going to marry Sansa and my mother?" Arya asked bluntly, arching an eyebrow skeptically. "I didn't expect you to look so…strange."

I blinked in surprise, momentarily speechless. Kunou giggled softly behind me at Arya's bluntness. 

Clearing my throat, I offered Arya a playful smirk. "And I didn't expect you to be so short."

She rolled her eyes dramatically but a faint smirk tugged at the corners of her lips. "At least I have some backbone. Gods know they need someone around who won't just roll over when trouble arrives." Her gaze softened subtly, eyes flickering briefly towards her mother and sister seated atop their thrones. "I'm glad to see them again."

"Trust me, Arya. I understand exactly how important they are. I promise—I'll look after them both. They deserve that and more."

For a long moment, Arya continued staring into my eyes, measuring my sincerity. Finally, her posture relaxed slightly, guarded suspicion softening into quiet approval. "You better. Or you'll answer to me, fox-boy."

I chuckled warmly, extending my arms and pulling her into a spontaneous hug before she could resist. "Fair enough. Guess that makes you family now, little sister!"

She sputtered indignantly in my embrace, squirming half-heartedly, but I held firm. My tails instinctively wrapping loosely around her. Then Kunou leapt forward, giggling, her smaller arms wrapping tightly around Arya from behind.

"Welcome home, big sister Arya!" Kunou exclaimed happily, her golden tails wrapping around Arya alongside mine, forming a cozy, fluffy cocoon around the now-flustered Stark girl.

Arya grumbled softly in resignation, ears turning adorably pink, finally surrendering to the fluffy fox-hug. "...Fine, fine. I get it already. You two are suffocating me with fur."

"Better get used to it," I teased playfully, grinning at Arya's embarrassed scowl. "Kitsune hugs are notoriously unavoidable."

The moment we released her, Arya stepped back, flushing deeper but allowing a tiny, grudging smile to appear. Her eyes softened warmly when she glanced back towards her new family.

I then raised my voice loudly and cheered. "Good news everybody! I brought Takoyaki!"

The part went on for some time after that, until Catelyn and Sansa decided to drag me off somewhere more private…

—

I lay comfortably stretched across the broad, luxurious bed in the master bedroom of the castle.

The sheets were imported from Kyoto and soft against my bare back. On either side of me, the warmth of two gorgeous women pressed close—Catelyn and Sansa. 

My hands drifted leisurely across their curves, gently squeezing their full breasts through the silky fabric of their elegant gowns. Catelyn's were fuller of course as a milf. Her breath hitched softly as I teased one stiff nipple between my fingers, her body instinctively pressing harder into my touch.

Sansa, meanwhile, whimpered softly against my shoulder as my other hand explored her smaller yet enticingly perky chest. Her supple young breasts fit perfectly within my palm, responsive and delightfully sensitive.

They both leaned into me.

Both their soft lips brushed lightly against both sides of my neck, igniting trails of heat that shot straight to my groin. My cock stirred eagerly beneath the sheets, growing harder with every teasing kiss.

Catelyn lifted her head slightly, her rich red hair cascading down her shoulders. Her vivid eyes held mine warmly. "You have no idea how grateful we are to have you here, Haru," she murmured softly, her voice sultry and sincere.

Sansa smiled against my skin, a playful gleam in her bright eyes as she added, "Mmm, indeed. A lord who demolishes the castles of our enemies for us surely deserves an equally magnificent reward."

Both women rose smoothly, sitting upright beside me on the bed. My breath caught slightly in anticipation as they exchanged a lingering, playful glance with each other. Before nodding and hopping off the bed so they could properly undress for me.

My pulse quickened as they began slipping out of their dresses. Inch by tantalizing inch, they revealed bodies that stole my breath away.

My eyes lingered appreciatively, savoring every curve, every delicious detail.

Catelyn stood proud and confident in her mature beauty, voluptuous curves and generous hips. Her large, shapely breasts swayed gently with every breath, crowned by enticing, dusky pink nipples. Below her waist, her womanhood was neatly trimmed, red curls slightly fuller than Sansa's. 

Beside her, Sansa presented an equally captivating sight—slimmer and youthful, yet undeniably stunning. Her firm breasts were smaller, the nipples pink and invitingly erect. Her waist curved gently inward, accentuating the alluring flare of her smaller hips. Her pussy was neatly trimmed, the soft red hair above her delicate folds matching the fiery cascade of red hair framing her lovely face.

"Gorgeous," I breathed huskily, unable to hide my awe at the sensual visions of beauty before me.

Both women smiled warmly, eyes glowing with affectionate delight at my obvious appreciation. My cock twitched again, aching desperately for attention beneath the sheet.

Deciding it was my turn, I pushed the sheet away. My hard length sprang eagerly upright, throbbing proudly as it pointed straight at them.

Both pairs of vibrant eyes widened. 

Sansa's cheeks colored a lovely shade of pink. "Oh my," she murmured softly, eyes locked on my shaft with undisguised fascination.

Catelyn chuckled gently, clearly amused and delighted by Sansa's open astonishment. She scooted closer to the younger woman, wrapping an affectionate arm around her slender waist.

"Come now, dear," she teased softly, voice dripping with mischievousness. "I think it's about time you learned how to properly please our dear future lord husband."

Sansa's gaze flickered shyly up at Catelyn, excitement clearly overriding any remaining nervousness. "Teach me then," she breathed softly. "I want to know exactly how to please him."

Catelyn led Sansa back to the bed, both women kneeling gracefully between my parted thighs. My heart raced with anticipation as I watched these two stunning redheads gaze lovingly at my cock.

"Pay close attention," Catelyn instructed, voice tender yet authoritative, her fingers curling gently around the base of my shaft. "First, you want to tease him just enough to make him desperate."

Sansa nodded quickly, eyes wide with eager concentration. Her breathing quickened noticeably as she watched Catelyn's lips slowly part.

My breath caught sharply as Catelyn's hot, moist mouth enveloped the sensitive head of my cock. 

Pleasure surged fiercely through me, my hips instinctively twitching upwards. Catelyn hummed softly, eyes sparkling playfully as she took me deeper, expertly swirling her tongue around my swollen shaft.

Sansa bit her lip gently, visibly mesmerized. "Wow," she whispered breathlessly, shifting restlessly in excitement.

After a few slow, intensely pleasurable strokes, Catelyn lifted her head, smiling wickedly as my cock slipped from her lips with a wet pop. Her fingers curled around me again, stroking gently as she nodded to Sansa encouragingly.

"Your turn, love," she purred warmly. "Remember to be gentle at first. Watch your teeth."

Sansa leaned forward hesitantly, her pretty blue eyes shining with determination and curiosity. My heart pounded harder, anticipation racing through me.

The moment Sansa's inexperienced but eager lips closed tentatively around my cock, I moaned softly in appreciation, encouraging her. Catelyn's hand settled comfortingly on Sansa's back, softly whispering words of instruction and praise, coaxing the younger woman to relax and grow bolder.

I sank deeper into the soft bedding, allowing myself to fully savor every teasing sensation. There was no place I'd rather be, right now than here.

Sansa's lips felt soft, hesitant, but wonderfully eager as they slid slowly up and down my cock, her bright eyes glancing upward nervously for approval. Her cheeks glowed pink with embarrassment and excitement, her red hair tickling my thighs as she leaned into her task.

Catelyn remained at her side, gently stroking Sansa's bare back, whispering gentle encouragement, and instructions into her ear.

"Yes, darling, exactly like that," Catelyn purred warmly. "Relax your throat just a little and take him deeper…there…perfect."

Sansa followed carefully, her lips stretching further as she bobbed a bit deeper, her tongue exploring around my sensitive shaft. The enthusiasm in her eyes made my cock twitch eagerly inside her mouth. 

Gods, she was a quick learner.

My body sank deeper into the mattress, and I let out a contented sigh, toes curling involuntarily as pleasure raced through my veins. My fox ears flicked happily atop my head, and I could feel all ten of my fluffy tails fanning gently beneath me in delight, each one twitching lazily as my pleasure steadily built.

Sansa finally pulled back, gasping softly as my cock slipped from her lips. It was glistening wet and achingly erect. She smiled shyly at Catelyn.

Catelyn's gaze turned sultry, her experienced fingers stroking me slowly as she leaned in to Sansa. "Let's show him how fortunate he truly is to have us in his life," she whispered seductively.

Sansa's eyes widened at first. Then she shyly nodded.

Together, they leaned in, their beautiful faces inches from my throbbing length. My breath caught sharply in my throat as two pairs of warm lips brushed lightly over my cock from either side, working in unison.

"Oh…fuck…" I breathed out, my back arching slightly from the sheer bliss of the sensations flooding me.

Catelyn chuckled softly against my skin, clearly delighted at my reaction. "You see, Sansa?" she murmured huskily, her lips grazing my shaft as she spoke, sending shivers racing through me. "Our lord husband loves this."

Sansa eagerly imitated Catelyn's movements, her mouth trailing hot, exploratory kisses alongside Catelyn's more experienced techniques. 

The sight alone was mesmerizing—two gorgeous redheads, worshipping my cock with such genuine desire and affection.

"Oh gods, yes…" I whispered hoarsely.

Sansa's confidence grew quickly, her tongue joining Catelyn's in licking long, teasing trails up my length. Their eyes locked occasionally, playful giggles slipping out between seductive strokes, driving me to the brink of ecstatic madness. Each lick, each gentle suck, sent spikes of electric heat racing through my limbs. My tails trembled in delight, softly brushing against the sheets beneath me, every nerve alive with pleasure.

"Mmm, Sansa, try swirling your tongue right here," Catelyn instructed tenderly, pointing to the sensitive tip.

Sansa obediently leaned forward, her warm tongue tracing slow, deliberate circles around my swollen cockhead. I shuddered deeply, gripping the sheets beneath me tightly as the sensation overwhelmed my senses.

"Gods, you're both amazing," I moaned breathlessly, watching in awe as they continued, their beautiful red hair cascading around their porcelain shoulders, lips glossy and shining wet from their joint ministrations.

My climax built relentlessly, an irresistible pressure burning deep in my core, aching for release. They seemed to sense my impending peak, intensifying their efforts, lips and tongues working feverishly together along every sensitive inch.

Finally, I reached my limit, unable to hold back anymore.

"Fuck, I'm cumming!" I groaned urgently, hips bucking upward as waves of pleasure crashed through my body, my cock throbbing powerfully in their grasp.

Hot bursts of cum erupted, spraying thickly across both their beautiful faces and bare, pale breasts. Sansa gasped in startled surprise, eyes wide at the sudden sensation. Catelyn, meanwhile, smiled wickedly, clearly delighted, her expression turning seductive as my release dripped down her curves.

"Oh my," Sansa whispered breathlessly, eyes wide and fascinated by the sticky warmth covering her skin.

"Mmm, perfect," Catelyn purred, her pink tongue slipping from between full lips to slowly and deliberately lick the cum from her cheeks and lips.

Then, with an unmistakably sultry smirk, she leaned towards Sansa. Sansa's breath hitched as Catelyn's mouth descended upon her chest, gently licking away my seed from her youthful, heaving breasts.

Sansa shivered visibly, a soft moan escaping her lips, her body trembling beneath Catelyn's sensual tongue.

I sank back into the sheets, breathing heavily, basking in the afterglow as my two lovely partners explored this new intimacy together, my ears and tails flicking lazily in contented bliss.

But just as I thought this paradise couldn't possibly improve, Catelyn's eyes glittered mischievously, her lips curving into a wicked, inviting smile. "You look pleased, my dear Haru," she purred warmly, her voice soft and teasing. Her fingertips traced lazy circles on my thigh, sending pleasant shivers down my spine. "But your true gift still awaits."

I raised an eyebrow. "A true gift?" I echoed.

Catelyn turned to Sansa, gently cupping the younger woman's flushed cheek, her thumb stroking affectionately along her jaw. Sansa blushed deeply, her vivid eyes wide and sparkling with anticipation and nervousness.

"Yes," Catelyn murmured softly, directing Sansa's gaze toward me. "Our sweet Sansa's maidenhood. It belongs to you tonight, my lord."

My throat tightened, my heart racing with excitement! 

Sansa's cheeks flushed an even deeper pink, yet she nodded shyly, clearly eager despite her nerves.

Catelyn encouraged her gently. "Go on, my dear. He's waiting."

Sansa gave a small, nervous smile and shifted forward slowly, crawling gracefully up onto my thighs. Her naked body, soft and pale, looked breathtaking above mine, her breasts heaving gently with each shallow breath she took.

My cock—still slick from their earlier attentions—stood proud and ready. Sansa eyed my length cautiously, biting her lower lip in adorable uncertainty before wrapping her delicate fingers carefully around my shaft.

Her hands trembled slightly, her breathing hitching as she moved to straddle me, her slender thighs trembling faintly as she positioned herself directly over my cock.

"You've got this, Sansa," Catelyn encouraged warmly, pressing a reassuring hand against her lower back. "Take him slowly."

Sansa nodded, exhaling slowly as she lowered herself toward me. My breath froze in my chest as I felt the soft, slick warmth of her virgin pussy kiss the tip of my cock. 

Sansa whimpered softly, her eyes widening. Inch by slow, delicious inch, she pressed down, her tight walls gradually stretching around my thickness. 

The tightness was exquisite—almost painfully intense, and I hissed softly, gripping the sheets beneath me.

"It's—it's so full," Sansa gasped breathlessly, eyes fluttering closed, lips parting in astonishment as she sank further onto my rigid cock.

I groaned low, fighting the urge to thrust upward into her impossibly snug heat. Instead, I forced myself to remain perfectly still, allowing her to take me at her own careful pace.

"You're doing beautifully," Catelyn praised softly, trailing soothing fingers down Sansa's spine. "Just a little more, my sweet."

Sansa nodded shakily, lowering herself again until she reached a slight resistance—her maidenhead. She paused, looking uncertain.

Catelyn leaned forward, placing gentle hands on Sansa's shoulders, her voice lovingly firm. "Let me help you."

Before Sansa could hesitate further, Catelyn grabbed her shoulders and carefully yet firmly pulled her downward. With a sharp, gasping cry, Sansa's hips dropped, her barrier giving away completely. Her tight, slick warmth engulfed my cock fully.

Sansa's soft ass pressed firmly onto my thighs, her beautiful features a mask of surprise, pleasure, and mild discomfort. Her breasts rose and fell with rapid breaths. "Oh gods," she whimpered softly, tears of pleasure-pricked surprise glistening in her wide eyes. "It feels…it's…so deep."

Catelyn smiled warmly, gently brushing Sansa's hair back from her flushed face. "That's it, Sansa. You're a woman now. Feel how well you fit together with Haru?"

I could barely speak, pleasure roaring through my veins, but I managed a strained whisper, "Sansa…you feel amazing."

Sansa smiled and took a breath. Slowly, hesitantly, she began to move, rising slightly before sinking down again. Each cautious stroke of her hips sent fresh bursts of pleasure searing through my body, making my tails tremble eagerly against the bedding.

Catelyn watched us with affectionate amusement, her hand tracing gently down Sansa's side, whispering quiet encouragement. "Find a rhythm, darling. Your body will show you the way."

Gradually, Sansa grew bolder, her movements becoming smoother, more confident. Pleasure overcame hesitation as her breathing turned into soft moans, her hips rocking gently against mine. Soon, her body was fully relaxed, her hips driven by instinctive desire rather than uncertainty.

Each slide of her tight pussy along my cock was exquisite torture, drawing ragged gasps from me. Her internal muscles squeezed rhythmically around my length, gripping me. 

"So tight…"

I reached up, gently cupping her breasts, teasing the hardened nipples until she whimpered sweetly in pleasure.

"That feels good, Haru…"

Beside us, Catelyn smiled indulgently, clearly delighted. "There we go, my loves," she whispered, eyes filled with approval. "Just like that."

Sansa's movements became increasingly urgent, pleasure overtaking her completely. Her hips rose and fell with needy enthusiasm, chasing a climax she'd obviously never experienced before. 

My own climax built swiftly, the incredible tightness of her virgin body relentlessly urging me toward another peak.

"Oh, Haru!" Sansa cried out breathlessly, her entire body trembling atop me. Her inner walls tightened fiercely, rhythmically around my shaft, signaling her impending orgasm.

Unable to resist, I grasped her hips firmly, thrusting upward into her eager pussy, matching her desperate rhythm. Pleasure exploded between us, Sansa's voice crying out sweetly, shuddering as her climax seized her body. My own orgasm erupted, my cock pulsing powerfully within her, filling her depths with my cum.

Sansa groaned softly, trembling gently as she slumped atop me, her flushed skin glistening faintly with sweat as her climax gradually faded. 

My chest rose and fell deeply beneath her weight, a lazy smile crossing my lips at the blissful afterglow warming every nerve in my body. My fox ears flicked contentedly atop my head, and my fluffy tails lay splayed across the sheets, twitching gently in satisfaction.

We traded a few gentle kisses.

Catelyn leaned forward, murmuring tenderly to Sansa as she carefully helped the younger redhead rise from my chest. Sansa whimpered softly as my cock slid free from her tight folds with a wet, sensual sound, her thighs immediately streaked with trails of my thick cum as it trickled slowly down her pale, flawless skin. Her legs trembled slightly, eyes hazy and half-closed from exhaustion and pleasure.

"Easy now," Catelyn cooed gently, guiding Sansa to recline comfortably against the plush pillows at the head of the bed. "Rest for a while, sweetheart. You've earned it."

Sansa nodded sleepily, offering us both a soft, affectionate smile as she settled back, eyes fluttering closed as she relaxed into the luxurious bedding, still breathing deeply, the gentle rise and fall of her lovely breasts calming gradually.

I sat up slowly, stretching lazily as the haze of pleasure cleared slightly. Despite my recent climax, my cock remained proudly erect, slick and glistening from Sansa's fluids and my own. 

My blood stirred again as my gaze shifted toward Catelyn.

Catelyn smiled knowingly, the corners of her lush lips curling into an inviting grin as she gracefully shifted positions, moving onto her hands and knees in front of me. She lowered her upper body slightly, arching her back, her full breasts brushing enticingly against the silky sheets as she presented her backside fully. 

My cock twitched as I gazed at the sight—her voluptuous hips, shapely thighs, and perfectly rounded backside framing the flushed, inviting pinkness of her pussy.

Slowly, she glanced back over one elegant shoulder, rich auburn hair cascading beautifully down her pale skin. "Haru," she murmured enticingly, hips swaying gently as she offered herself willingly. "I belong completely to you now, my lord. Take me. Claim me fully—I want to feel your noble seed filling me, marking me as yours."

I growled deeply, excitement and possessiveness flaring powerfully within me at her bold invitation. 

Without any hesitation, I scooted my knees behind her, grasping her plump hips firmly with my eager hands. Her pussy glistened invitingly, clearly eager and ready for me.

My fingers tightened possessively around her soft flesh as I lined myself up carefully against her entrance, pausing just long enough to savor the moment.

And then, In one fierce, determined thrust, I plunged my cock fully into her waiting heat, burying myself to the hilt in a single motion. 

Catelyn gasped loudly, throwing her head back, auburn hair tumbling across her shoulders as her spine arched beautifully, pressing her hips firmly back into my lap. "Oh, gods—yes!" she moaned heatedly, her inner walls immediately squeezing around my cock, slick and hot and perfectly snug despite her maturity. Her voice trembled with lust, rich and throaty as she urged me urgently, "Fuck me, Haru—take me harder. Don't hold back!"

The fire within me burned even hotter at her desperate plea. My hands gripped her hips firmly as I pulled back and thrust again, setting a powerful, demanding rhythm. Catelyn cried out in passionate approval beneath me, each thrust driving deep inside her as she eagerly rocked her hips back to meet my movements.

Beside us, Sansa stirred softly, eyes opening again to watch in sleepy fascination as I took Catelyn passionately, the sound of skin meeting skin filling the air along with our mingled moans and gasps of pleasure.

My tails fanned out behind me, bristling with excitement, ears flattened slightly as I lost myself completely in the overwhelming sensation of claiming this gorgeous, mature woman. 

Pleasure surged fiercely through me with each thrust, bringing both of us rapidly toward another dizzying peak.

"Gods, Haru," Catelyn gasped breathlessly, gripping the sheets tightly in her fists. "I'm close—fill me, please—fill me with your seed, make me truly yours!"

Her words drove me over the edge, my cock swelling and pulsing fiercely within her tight depths. With a ragged groan, I erupted deep inside her, filling her womb thoroughly with thick ropes of my cum!

Catelyn cried out in blissful release beneath me, her entire body trembling and shuddering as her orgasm overwhelmed her senses, her pussy clenching powerfully around me, greedily milking every drop of my release.

Panting heavily, I finally slowed my thrusts, savoring the final spasms of pleasure between us as I held her hips possessively, remaining buried deeply inside her warmth.

"You're mine now, Catelyn," I whispered hoarsely, leaning down to gently kiss the curve of her shoulder.

She sighed contentedly, pressing back against me affectionately, voice warm with happiness and contentment. "Yes, Haru," she agreed softly, eyes shining lovingly as she turned her head to meet my gaze. "Yours, completely and forever."

Beside us, Sansa smiled warmly, relaxing further into the pillows with a satisfied sigh.

I gently withdrew my cock from Catelyn's pussy, I ended up cumming inside her even more than Sansa as I saw a steady trickle running down her trembling thighs.

I gently grabbed Catelyn and pulled her towards Sansa. I was once again lying between both of them as they happily snuggled into me. We weren't done for tonight, not by a long shot, we were just taking a quick break…

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