She gets naked

Bran was almost done with his meal when Melisandre finished lighting the candles. Now it was the Stark's turn to study the lady in front of him. She possessed the traditional graces that a woman should have. She was serene, beautiful and soft-spoken much like Sansa. She was also quite mysterious, speaking in an accent he wasn't quite familiar. Bran wasn't even sure if she was Westerosi in the first place. He had the feeling that something terrible was hiding from him.

Melisandre seemed to notice his interest in her, as she proceeded to speak to him.

"Anything I can help you with, milord?" Bran averted his gaze elsewhere as if to hide his intentions. He remained in silence, expecting that awkward moment would just pass. Alas, the woman did not give up so easily.

"Tell me, lord Stark. Are you a virgin?" The young lord choked when he heard her question. Melisandre let out a chuckle while he tried to regain his composure. Surely he would not entertain that woman with facts about him. But the answer was yes.

Before he could've done anything, Bran watched as the red dress loosened itself from the woman's body and fell to the ground, leaving herself fully exposed to him. The words were stuck inside his throat like the food he had choked on earlier. His mouth was slightly ajar.

"Shall we take care of it, then?" Melisandre said sensually as she got closer and closer to the lord still sitting at the table. Her slender hand enveloped itself on one of his wrists. Her touch was soft and surprisingly warm. The red woman pulled him close to her. Bran wasn't quite eager, but he put up no resistance either when she pressed herself on him.

Gods, she was hot. Not in the vulgar sense. She actually seemed to emit heat. Touching her was like getting close to a warm and cozy hearthfire.

But her body was not at all something to scoff at. Melisandre had big and soft breasts that were hypnotizing. She also posessed a perfect hourglass figure which ended with a particular plump bottom. She was trimmed down there. Her bush was the same as her hair's, fiery.

Soon he felt her lips meet his...