Arya has been eating out her sister

Behind her, Jon’s favourite sister wiped the bottom of her cum-covered face with the back of her forearm. He did not even want to think how much of the white streaks were from Sansa and how many were from other men who had had their way with his sisters.

“I hope we’re not interrupting,” Cersei said drily. Arya almost smiled, then something quickly passed over her face as Jon’s sister appeared to **** herself to become completely impassive. Knowing everything that had happened between Arya and the Lannisters, Jon held his breath as the queen leaned forward. “Now, let’s get a closer look at you all.”

“Team leaders, bring your followers forward!” Taena barked.

For the first time, Jon noticed that both Arya and Dany had leather collars around their neck, to which a leash was attached. Sansa did not hesitate to pick up Arya’s leash, walking forward until it was taut and her smaller sister came stumbling after her.

The whole room saw Missandei hesitate as her hands shook and she lightly picked up the cord hanging from Dany’s neck. Of course, the Last Targaryen did not waste a moment in taking the lead as she strode forward, her pink breasts bouncing as she marched right up to join the line that Sansa and Arya had made.

Jon was breathless for a moment as four of the most beautiful woman in Westeros stood completely naked in front of him. Wait, had he just thought of his sisters as beautiful?

“My, how wonderful you all look,” Cersei drawled.

Taena and Myrcella laughed at that as Daenerys Targaryen and Sansa Stark swallowed indignantly. All four of the prisoners’ bodies were shiny with sweat and what looked like the occasional cum-stain. Their bedraggled hair was so untidy they could have been mistakable for any Mole’s Town girl; their breasts and butts were red in places from handprints or whipmarks. Yet the allure of their bodies was still very clear in spite of the blemishes.

Jon found his eyes were wandering down from their faces. Daenerys’ breasts were the largest, then Missandei’s, then Sansa’s. Arya’s were the smallest, but they seemed firm and perky, with pink areola.

He shook his head, trying to rid himself of the perverse thoughts that were filling his skull. She was his sister!

Jon realised that Cersei had been talking to Myrcella and Taena about something. He **** himself to start paying attention: this could mean life or ****.