Not enough

You need your release, and she was going to give it to you. Strutting around Castle Black as if she owned the place was one thing, but using you for her dark gods own agenda, and leaving you with nothing, was one step too far.

You moved across the room towards her.

"I'm not finished with you yet, Witch." You growl, and she moans as you push her back on to the nearby bed, manhandling her on top of you. Your cock becomes engorged again, suddenly, rapidly and without warning and you spear it into her wet, cum-filled cunt. Your hands cling to the Red Woman's hips as you drive up from your position beneath her, and her back arches as you hit the entrance to her womb.

"My Lord Snow, your cock is like a shard of ice. Inside me, I feel fire, and the coldest dark of winter. I've never felt so full." Her voice is a caress as begin to slowly and methodically drive yourself into her.

"You imperious slut will let me have my release. Our meeting will be over when I say it is over." You growl. It seems your forceful treatment of her hits a positive nerve, and she moans. Candles about the room flare again, as if caught in a sudden gust of warm wind, and the light skittering over her sweat-drenched skin makes it look as if she's glistening in starlight.

Her cunt grips your cock with a **** you've never felt before, and each time it pulls from her you feel it being sucked back in. Her mastery of her body is complete, and her hips sway enticingly as she takes control. She rotates her pelvis and grinds her clit against your body, and moans lustfully. Your whole body tingles as she fucks you.