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Chapter 21 by Killercross Killercross

Do she?

Yes

Your hand grip the underside of the table. Her stroking improving as you felt your cock twitch in her hand. Your cum splattering again the wooden table.

Your body filling with ecstasy as Sansa fingers trailed up your softening cock. She had on a evil grin staring at you.

You grab her neck pulling her into a ravenous kiss. Her smooth lips kissing back.

You pull away from the kiss looking around the place again realizing an important figure wasn't here. You look at Sansa with a slightly worry face.

"Where is Jon Snow?"

Sansa reply back

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