A Lannister Always Pays His Debts…

Tyrion thought to himself for a moment. Despite what Lady Stark had put him through, he knew she had only done so out of love for her child. Yes, it had been a bullheaded assumption and move, but was she not paying for it right here and now? He was far from a saint, far far from it, but he did not have the same malice in his heart as others of his family might.

“Very well, Lady Stark. I give my word: In exchange for your service, I shall forgive your **** me under false accusations. With the Old Gods and the New as my witness.” Tyrion declared, appealing to the words he knew she would trust the most.

Catelyn’s eyes closed and a sigh escaped her lips, half a relief and half a conviction, as she evidently still had what she considered an unpleasant task ahead of her.

“Thank you, for your kindness, Lord Tyrion.” She finally said, opening her eyes once more for Tyrion to look back into.

“Think nothing of it. Although, I believe you have your part of the bargain to uphold.” He said, and his excited bulge twitched with his words. Lady Catelyn was no stranger to a man’s cock, how could she be, and yet a streak of red formed on her cheeks as if it dawned on her just what she had agreed to.

“Y-yes, of course.” She replied, walking closer towards the bed.

“Come now, Lady Stark, I’ve seen your children with my own eyes. I know you are not stranger to such things. So why are you so hesitant?” Tyrion prodded as he watched her move. Despite her age, Lady Stark had lost no swagger in her step as she approached, even with her hesitation.

“I am not. I just… I have only…” She started but couldn’t seem to finish her thought or her words.

“… But you have only ever laid with Ned Stark, haven’t you?” Tyrion answered for her. It was a simple deduction, but Catelyn’s indignant expression gave him all the answer he needed.

“Oh it’s nothing to be ashamed of! Such loyalty to your husband is to be commended. Even your own dear Ned couldn’t restrain himself to one partner now could he?” Tyrion added, digging at her a bit with the reminder that her husband did indeed have a child that was not hers.

She didn’t take the comment lightly, her face souring as she was now upon him, , towering over him as he sat on the bed.

“But fear not, for I have vast experience with a variety of partners! Perhaps I can show you thing or two.” He spoke again with a grin on his face.

Catetlyn took a step back, creating room for her to lower herself down and kneel before Tyrion, no longer towering above him but instead being level with his crotch. Her hands lifted themselves up towards the twitching bulge of the Imps trousers.

“With respect my lord, I doubt there is anything you have that can surprise me.” Catelyn countered as her fingers begun to fiddle with the laces of Tyrions trousers pulling them down once they were loose.

And Tyrions cock sprung forth to greet her, free of the confines of his clothes to stand at attention for the Lady. Catelyn’s brow shot up as she inspected the member before her.