Join the boys

"Come now, Jeyne." You say, "it's rather nice in here." Your hand stretches out to the shoulder straps of her dress, and slide them outwards. She puts pressure across her breasts and stops the dress from falling.

You stand up, and your cock stretches out between the two of you. Robb and Theon are smirking by the door. Your right hand moves up to her face, and caresses her cheek. She looks at you adoringly. She has always been fond of you. Slowly, her hands move away from her petite chest, and her dress drops. Theon whistles as her teen body is revealed to you, leaving only a thin white thong of material about her cunt, that covers little of her pussy. Curves in all the right places, her tits are perfect, pert handfuls.

You openly appraise her, looking from her eyes, to her breasts, to her mound. She is already drenched in sweat from the heat of the room. You lean in, and plant a lingering kiss on her lips. Her tongue snakes out to meet yours and you begin to make out. In the corner of your eye, you can see Theon tugging on his cock. Robb leans back against the door, guarding the exit and stopping anyone from coming in.

"Jon..." she breaks away and begins, but you caress her cheeks again, and turn her over the wall-mounted benches. The white-washed ceramic walls contrasts her pale, alabaster skin, and you lean in over her shoulder to kiss her, before lining up your cock with her pussy from behind.

"Please." She looks nervously at you, and ignores the other two. "Please don't take me there. My Father will wish me to marry soon, and I can't get with child until then."

Theon wolf-whistles again. "Nice, Jon boy. Nice. Nice."

You kiss her, as you line your rigid cock up with her sweat-drenched arsehole.

The resistance is astounding as you begin to apply pressure, and you spit on your cock. She places a finger on her clit and begins to massage it. With a slight 'pop' your cock enters her tight confines, and you struggle to get deeper. She moans.

"That's it, Jon. Skewer her good." Theon jeers.

You're cock has never had anything this tight. Millimetre by excruciating millimetre, you take your time to push deeper within her, and her frigging intensifies.

As you get about halfway inside her arse, she moans out, "that's it, no deeper. Please. I'm not sure if I can take it!"

You pull out, and begin a slow rhythm of fucking her tight rosebud. Your cock slides in and out, thanks to your saliva and the copious amounts of sweat you are both covered in.