Sperm fart

"That was fucking good", Rick praised, your clouds of hot breath meeting in midair as you both gasped and steamed from your bodies.

"...Yeah", you answered.

Rick's cock slid out of your ass in a faint sucking noise. The sperm came soon after, sliding to the edge of the chair and then to the floor in a thick, white stream.

“I haven't come so much for so many years”, right when he spoke, you felt the jets coming out of your ass, hitting the chair hard. You blushed at the weird noise you hole made, but you laughed afterwards. Your ass kept releasing sperm!

"I noticed", you replied, straining the sphincter to make the cum slide out.

“And to tell you the truth, it's been a few years since I fucked someone with such a wonderful ass”, he said, smiling maliciously, his right hand caressing your waist and buttock.

You were always shy about compliments.

"How are we going to clean this up?", You tried to stand up, but your legs were wobbly and Rick had to hold you up so you wouldn't fall.

"Calm. Take it easy, brother”, he laughed. “I knew you were going to walk crooked right after we were done. Love it".

Don't call me "brother" right after you beat the shit out of my ass... not literally.

"Damn...", you balanced yourself, but your legs were still shaking, and your ass was burning like a thousand hells.

"Well, I didn't even think about cleaning, actually."

"What? Ah, how stupid you are…”

"Do not blame me. You who made me come so much ”.

"Use your cloak to clean."

"No!"

"I will not use mine".

"Bastard…"

"I'm not so sure if I'm the bastard here. I can't believe that I, a mere farmer's son and a murderer, came inside a Bolton's ass. And it's a boy. A delicate boy", he laughed. He grabbed his own dick, now limp but still thick and big, and swung it at you.

Is he kidding me?

"So, what do we do now, milord?"