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Chapter 3
by ProlificWriter
Who's at the Hold?
Sansa, Jon and...?
Bran can sense the people long before he can see them.
His mind is focused mainly on Sansa- not exactly rare, his sister was the most beautiful girl in Winterfell and Bran often found his breeches tightening when she was near.
Today Sansa was in her room- the one that had been mothers. She'd kept it after Ramsay had been defeated, Bran supposed that her childhood room just didn't feel right anymore.
Bran nodded to a guard as he walked in- and overheard them chattering about something
"I wonder where that Bolton Bastard went off to?"
"Probably in some musty fucking hole somewhere"
Bran knew that the correct order of events was for Ramsay to be captured and killed shortly after the Battle of the Bastards.. he couldn't possibly have survive... Bran had seen him die only a few months earlier. Bran stopped walking with a start. The portal. Bran realized that the portal hadn't just fixed his legs, it had brought him somewhere... else...
Bran suddenly had a shiver of fear shoot through his spine. He couldn't tell anybody what had happened to him. He needed more information. He needed to talk to Jon.
Bran stormed through the castle towards Jon Snow's solar- the King in the North.
He slammed open the door and saw Jon and Melisandre in a tangle of limbs and flesh atop the dining table. Jon was plowing her tight pussy, grunting and moaning as he fucked her with reckless abandon. She moaned and groaned as he went to town, occasionally kissing him tenderly and begging to be plowed harder.
Bran couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Jon's thrusts soon became more and more erratic, as the **** behind them mounted to match. Before long he was fucking her animalistically, with only one goal in mind. His cock pulsed and spasmed, until a massive stream of semen begin to pour into Melisandre's vagina, surely impregnating the Red Woman.
Jon pulled out but kept ejaculating, coating her Red hair and gorgeous body with his cum.
As Melisandre moaned and panted, Jon stood and turned to Bran.
"What can I help you with brother?"
What does Bran want?
Game of Thrones: What if?
Sex Edition
What if John Snow had the hots for Sansa? What if Jorah wouldn't take no for an answer? Find out!
Updated on Dec 11, 2023
by ProlificWriter
Created on Oct 17, 2023
by ProlificWriter
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