Episode 3: The Queen's Justice (Bonus)

It had all started with a meal.

When Sansa, Queen of Winterfell, had called her to a private dinner, Meera had been honored and terrified. What would she say? Would she be angry Meera had taken Bran north of the Wall? Well, luckily, Meera's fears had been unfounded. Sansa had simply wanted to talk, to chat. Meera had realized that Sansa really didn't have many women her age in Winterfell, let alone any that would talk with her, and the Reed began to feel more comfortable around the intimidating leader.

Then the bath had come up.

Meera had assumed she meant separate baths, and to be polite she had agreed. She was not prepared, however, when Sansa had led her back to her room, Winterfell's master bedroom. Candles had been lit and a steaming hot bath had been prepared. Only one tub, though. A large tub, sure, but just one.

"Don't worry, it will be soooooooo relaxing!" Sansa had reassured her, stripping off her fancy dress. Meera had been amazed by her body, amazed by her full tits and sculptured ass. She saw the scars Ramsay had left, but they did nothing to detract from her beauty. Her radiance had hypnotized Meera into agreeing, stripping off her furs and wading into the tub. How could she refuse? Sansa's stunning gray eyes, her delectable nipples with the perfect amount of areola, her well trimmed, immaculate pussy. Meera's clothes were soon discarded, and the two women entered the tub.

Fast forward to the present. Sansa's lips clashed with Meera's as their nude bodies pressed together. The Stark girl had pounced on the poor girl, letting loose on her months of pent up sexual energy. Not that Meera minded, of course. She was turned on beyond belief, her hands exploring Sansa's body, running through her hair, her back, her ass... Deep inside, Meera craved not men, but the soft caress of her own sex.

"Gods, it's been too long," Sansa moaned, breaking their kiss for a second. "Put leather on the armor, check the raven scrolls, count the fucking grain! I need a woman's touch!"

Meera responded by diving for the redhead's breast, taking one in her mouth and sucking like a babe.

"Oh fuck yes!" Sansa groaned, her hands traveling south. Her fingers brushed Meera's inflamed pussy, sending a surge of pleasure up her spine. Nobody had touched her there in many months. Traveling north of the Wall, one found little time to pleasure themselves. The northern girl couldn't contain her moans when Sansa pushed her index finger inside. Water spilled out of the tub as the two wrestled, moaning and groaning.

"I... ugh... I had no idea you were so... so... so... good," Meera mumbled, switching to Sansa's other breast. She bucked her hips and sucked on her partner's nipple as hard as she could.

"What, thought I was another innocent princess?" Sansa growled, jamming another finger into her victim's cunt, making her scream. Her thumb pressed into Meera's clit, rubbing and stimulating it. "Thought I was sweet little Sansa Stark?!" Sansa was working herself into a frenzy, pumping the two digits in and out of Meera. "I'm a direwolf! I'm Queen of the North! And you are my bitch!"

Meera couldn't take it anymore, and squirting all over Sansa's fingers she came, her juices mixing with the bathwater. Her moans were silenced by Sansa, her mouth capturing Meera's lips. The wild girl melted under Sansa as her orgasm subsided, losing herself in the bliss. Sansa pushed her tongue into the Reed's mouth, and Meera accepted it. She was still floating in a sea of pleasure, squirming as Sansa kissed and fingered her body.

"Gods, you Starks are good," Meera gasped, separating from the kiss.

Sansa raised her eyebrow, intrigued. "You'll have to tell me that story some other time. But first..." The redhead slowly bent over the side of the tub, presenting her ass to her lover. "It's your turn!"

Meera needed no further encouragement, diving into those succulent lips. Sansa moaned as Meera came in contact with her inflamed lips, kissing them. passionately. She showered Sansa with kisses, kissing her clit, her ass, her cunt. Sansa was definitely the most beautiful woman Meera had ever seen, and she wanted, needed to please her. While Meera was a rookie when it came to sex, she had heard stories, mostly from Osha. The wildling had been very specific, especially when it came to pleasing women. Her kisses soon evolved, Meera running her tongue up and down Sansa's aching slit. Meera tried to take things slow, but her arousal soon took over. She plunged her tongue in and out of the Stark's sex and sucked on her sensitive clit, making the Queen moan for all of Winterfell to hear.

"You fucking slut!" Sansa groaned, shaking her ass. Meera was just what she had needed, a tough girl who knew how to use her tongue. "Fuck, give me everything!"

Everything, huh? There had been one thing Meera had always wanted to try, just the thought of which often made her cum by itself. Something Osha had mentioned...

Throwing caution to the wind, Meera used both hands to spread Sansa's cheeks. She ran her tongue north, up the Sansa's butt to her royal rosebud. She had an amazing asshole, tight and inviting. Meera had always loved assholes, and this was a dream come true. Horny as hell, Meera latched on to the puckered hole, jamming her tongue in. Sansa grunted, not fully accustomed to being pleasured in that region. However, she couldn't deny how good it felt, how good a tongue deep in her ass felt, and she pushed her ass back. Feel Sansa pushing back, Meera doubled her efforts, eating the ass. She savored the feeling, the taste, her right hand reaching back and vigorously fingering her cunt.

"Damn, I'm gonna cum!" Sansa moaned, pushing Meera away from her ass. Spinning around, Sansa once again pounced on Meera. She tasted herself as she kissed her lips, the two girls' breasts smashed together.

"Have you ever heard of scissoring?" Sansa whispered, looking right into her lover's eyes. Meera shook her head. "A handmaiden taught it to me." Spreading her legs, and guiding the eager Meera, Sansa positioned herself correctly. With their legs intertwined, their pussies rubbing together, Meera started to get what the Stark girl meant.

"Follow my lead," Sansa purred, grinding on Meera's aroused pussy. The tomboy caught on quickly, eagerly thrusting back. Water splashed between them as the fucked, both girls moaning loudly. Wrapping their arms around each other, they made out like there was not tomorrow, their cunts still sliding back and forth. Meera was overwhelmed with pleasure, writhing as she 'scissored' with her Queen.

Sansa actually came first, screaming into Meera's mouth. She squirted all over the young lesbien, her juices mixing with the water. Sansa's breasts shook as her whole body writhed with orgasmic pleasure, to Meera's satisfaction. Reed grinned victoriously, still rubbing her pussy on Sansa's squirting quim. However, once her climax subsided, Sansa Stark reasserted control. Pushing Meera against one wall of the tub, she brought three fingers down to her victim's unguarded pussy. Smiling wildly, she jammed them in, making Meera scream with pleasure.

"Cum for me, bitch!" Sansa growled, using her other hand to roughly shove two fingers up the poor girl's ass. The anal stimulation was too much for Meera, bringing her to a hard finish. She groaned loudly as she came all over Sansa's fingers. She came much more than Sansa did, her juices unleashed like a waterfall. Sansa caught as much as she could, still finger fucking her in both holes.

Once they were done with their highs, both girls collapsed, Sansa on top of Meera. Soon, their breathing returned to normal, holding each other close, breast to breast, face to face.

"So," Sansa whispered, giving her lover a kiss. "Tell me what other Starks you've fucked!