"Yesss!" She screamed in excitement. She wriggled her hips, making her ass jiggle just for him, her pussy glistening, dripping, begging to be filled. "Take me!"
Joffrey took a moment to admire the view. Her perfect ass raised for him, her twitching pussy glossy with thirst, practically pulsing. He ran his hand over one tight asscheek, then pressed his thumb along her puckered rear entrance, teasing it before slapping her ass hard enough to echo in the chamber.
"Ahh~" She cried out, but it wasn't pain, it sounded worshiping and spoiling. Her body twitched from the strike, but she pushed her ass back harder.
"Like this? Or harder?"
"More! Anything… everything… Take me!" Val cried out in pure lust, wild and greedy.
Pa!
Pa!
The sharp slap echoed, then another, and another. Her ass rippled with each impact, cheeks turning a glowing, stinging red. Her toes and slender legs tilting her ass up for him more and more.
Then Joffrey gripped his cock and, with no warning, slammed it all the way in. Her soaking cunt welcomed him greedily, but she wasn't stretched enough. Her sopping walls clamped down hard, fluttering in protest, struggling to make room for the thick, veiny beast now buried to the hilt.
"Aaaaah! Fuck! Oh… That's it! Ruin me!" A raw scream tore from her throat, back arching, toes curling as her body trembled from the brutal stretch. Her body jerked forward, her forehead almost smacking the stone.
That raw desperation in her moans made him lose it. The rougher she wanted it, the harder he gave it. And he loved every moment of it.
"I'm just staring, my Val."
Buried deep to the hilt, his hand seized her thick braid. He twisted it tight around his knuckles and yanked her head back. Like reins on a prized beast, he used it to control her, pulling her back into every brutal thrust.
"Yesh~" Her tongue lolled out, her voice slurring between wet gasps and needy groans. Her cunt clung tight to him, dripping, pulsing, stretching wider each time his thick cock speared her raw. She moaned like a whore in heat, drool trailing from her lips.
"Aaah… nghhh… Yesshh…"
She mumbled nonstop, drool stringing from the corner of her lips as her eyes rolled back in cock-drunk delirium. One hand slapped against the wall for balance, but it didn't help. He slammed in to the hilt, thrusting against her cervix with brute force. The impact made her jolt to her toes, her pussy clamping hard around him. It felt like he'd fucked straight into her womb.
Up on her toes, her cries sharpened. He was battering her womb, splitting her open. "Fuuuck… y-you're a brute… yes! Breed me! Put your babe in my womb… as many—eh!—times… oh!"
Joffrey leaned forward, his cock buried deep, still pulling her head back by her braid. Their mouths crashed. Teeth, tongue, moans mixing together in chaotic lust. Her lips clung to his like she was starved for him, her whimpers swallowed between every messy kiss. All the while, his hips kept plowing, stuffing her full with every little motion.
"Ah—fuck, Val…"
"Aaaahh! My King—nghhh! Yes!"
Their release crashed into them like a wave breaking on stone.
Val's cunt spasmed around him, her insides clenching in desperate pulses, milking his cock for every drop. Her body jerked under him, overcome by pleasure so raw it left her mind blank. Her pussy gushed around his cock. Slick juices spilled out in a nasty mess, squirting with every convulsion, her walls gripping him like they never wanted to let go.
Joffrey snarled through gritted teeth as his cock twitched, then erupted. Thick, molten spurts shooting straight into her gripping womb.
Her back arched violently, her scream torn from her throat, lips trembling as she felt it. Hot, heavy loads poured into her cunt like it was made for her. He didn't stop. He kept pumping through the flood, grinding deep, stuffing her to the brim until his seed leaked from her battered hole in slow, creamy splotches.
Panting, he finally pulled out, a string of his cum stretching from her drooling slit to his cockhead.
Val, aching to rest her legs, collapsed onto the bedding nearby, body twitching, thighs sticky and trembling.
But Joffrey wasn't done. He climbed over her, eyes locked on her leaking pussy, glistening and red from abuse. His hands gripped under her thighs and pushed up; folding her in half until her knees pressed into her shoulders. Her back curved, ass lifted, cunt tilted up.
Keeping her legs pressed up, he leaned over her and kissed her lips, slow, wet, claiming. He then shifted his grip up from her thighs to her ankles and shoved them higher. Her feet touched beside her ears, her entire body folded so tight her ass lifted clean off the bedding. Yet willingly, she wrapped her arms around her legs, holding herself open like a gift.
Val's whole body quivered, aching but desperate, ruined yet begging for more. She could feel his cockhead nudging at her leaking entrance, already eager. Her pussy gaped and twitched, as if kissing his glistening cock head, begging for him to come in.
Joffrey smirked. Maester Qyburn's potions were truly magical, he could keep his cock up all night.
"Do it…" she whimpered, voice a soft tremble of filthy need. "I surrender… my womb to you… my conqueror, my King… my only love…"
That stirred something warm in Joffrey's senile heart. At that moment, he wanted no other woman but Val. She was his. His woman. His lover. His slave. His whore.
He lined up once again at her sore slit and instantly slammed in from above.
Squelch!
Her battered hole cried out around him, juices gushing in a messy burp as he speared in, to the root.
"Aaaaaah! D-Don't stop… Give me all of it!"
Folded like a ragdoll in full mating press, Val's body was twisted beautifully, feet beside her ears, arms hugging her own legs. She looked obscene, worshipful, wholly offered. And Joffrey, like a conqueror granted divine right, went a step further.
He wrapped one palm tightly around her throat, choking her gently. Her breath hitched. His cock slammed back in, deep and brutal. He began to fuck her like he meant to breed her soul out of existence, his hips pistoning without mercy.
Wet slaps echoed, his heavy balls slapping on her ass with each thrust, like a drumbeat to their debauchery. Each thrust struck her womb, every plunge a demand. No holding back, no tenderness, just raw, purposeful fucking.
She screamed into the pressure on her neck, delirious, lost. "F-fill me again… ah—fuck—don't stop, my king… Make sure it takes this time, make me swell with your royal brat!"
Her ass jolted and bounced like a spring under his weight, each downward slam knocking her into the bedding. Her folded limbs trembled, joints burning. The folded legs made her sore already, her entire body aching as if she had just trained in the arena for days. She was soaked in sweat, hair strands stuck to her face, her back slick.
He choked her harder, watching the color bloom across her cheeks.
"Yes-hhhh…" She moaned with a rasped whimper, yet still smiled, eyes glassy from bliss. This was Val, savage and aching, loving the punishment.
She came again and again, losing count. Her pussy convulsing, kneading his cock, hungry. Joffrey growled, fucking deeper, rougher, until he could no longer hold back.
With a savage grunt, Joffrey rammed in and unloaded again. Thick white ropes surging out, splashing her insides with heat, spurting right against her cervix. He grinded down harder, churning her pussy, making sure his seeds were shoved in deep, taking home in her fertile womb.
She felt the first thick burst, warm and silky. She gasped as her legs were freed, then wrapped them tight around his waist, heels pressing into his back, holding him deep. She wanted every drop inside her. She needed it, hoping for the blessing of a babe.
More ropes followed, wet, sticky, messy. He kissed her then, slow and panting, brushing the soaked hair from her beautiful, flushed face. She was radiant, full of his royal seed, and if the gods willed it, carrying his child. Her place in his life was permanent now. There would be no bastards.
"T-thank you… Your Grace," she whispered, blissfully drunk.
Joffrey smirked. "Already? But I'm merely starting."
He sat back, pulling out. Her abused cunt throbbed and gaped, leaking his creamy load. His cock glistened and it was still hard.
"Hands and knees, quick," he ordered.
"W-what?" Val's eyes widened at his stamina. Her body was wrecked, but craving more, moving on all fours without even thinking. "R-really?"
Pa!
His wide palm met her ass, sharp and final. He rubbed his thumb over her other hole, slow and insistent, spreading their culmination over the star-shaped entrance.
"You asked for it, Val. This night's not over until I've claimed all of you. And yes…" His thumb pushed gently on her anal hole. "This, too."
"Oh!"
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