A Familiar Issue Arises

"Of course, we have a new problem to contend with." Cersei smirked, sitting up on the edge of the bed, and staring between the kneeling King's legs. Over the course of his ministrations, Eddard had returned to his full engorged length. How could he not have?

Cersei turned around, crawling a few paces forward onto the bed. She offered her arse to him.

"Do it." She told him simply, glancing seductively over her shoulder.

Ned had never refused her before, he was not about to get into the habit of it. Stooping low over the crouching queen, Eddard brought his mouth to the white globe of her left arse cheek, and kissed it.

"Gods, I've awoken something in you, haven't I?" Cersei smiled, as Ned moved his thighs to her rear entrance.

Once again grabbing her arse for support, Ned remained silent and let decisive action speak for him, forcing his cock into her hole.

Ned lustily fucked his new bride. Much as he still felt everything he should for Catelyn, this golden-haired temptress, this... incestuous whore had a hold on him. It would be a long time before he tired of Cersei Lannister, he knew.

Cersei lay splayed onto the bed, her cheek pressed against the sheet, pushed into the bed with every thrust from Ned. Reaching down, her hand found her pussy, she started masturbating, another form of stimulus to complement Ned's hard and frenzied probing of her arse.

Cersei's whorish moans, and the immense pleasure radiating through his cock, were all the encouragement Ned needed. To grip her arse tighter, to fuck harder. This continued for some glorious minutes, until Stark and Lannister both found themselves groaning, bucking, climaxing.

This time, Cersei made no move away from Ned's release. Hands clasping her thighs, he smashed himself against her with every spurt.

"Gods... your sex may be off limits, but I don't think I'll mind not bearing you any children." Ned groaned, as he pulled out of Cersei's arse and collapsed onto his back.

"Nonsense." Cersei laughed. "It's only a matter of time until Jaime and I... and that will be your son. As much as Joffrey is Robert's." Cersei insisted, mentioning the former heir.

Weeks ago, many things about that sentence would've been unthinkable to Eddard. Now, the King of Ice just let it wash over him.

"Now, you should see to your wife." Cersei said.

"Thought I just did that?" Eddard couldn't resist himself. Cersei had left him in high spirits.

"Your other wife." Cersei reiterated. "She has to see the error of her ways. Now go, I've things to do myself."

"I will. Honestly, not sure I could survive another round of that." Eddard joked, heart still pounding from the thrill.