He looked down to see her royal cunt stretched in an obscene ring around his thick cock between their legs and triumph flow through in a feral rush on taking the body of the kings wife as his own. He luxuriated in the feeling for only a moment longer before jon pulled back out, watching her pussy lips cling and distend as they sucked on his cock, staining it with her womanly juices, eliciting another long moan from his lover.
“Unnnnnnnnnnn… Fuck!”
He gripped her hips began to fuck her hard, pistoning his thick dick in and out of her sopping, hungry royal cunt as her tight walls slowly surrendered to accommodate him, molding to the size and shape of her lover’s prick. Her large breasts bounced as she squirmed in pleasure beneath him, teeth clenched, breath caught in her throat at his strength and potency. When the air came back, Cersei gasped out in deep animal moans, clinging to Jon as he fucked her deeply, his thick member filling every inch of her needy blonde cunt, each stroke bottoming out to batter at her cervix.
Cersei bit down on her lip as she struggled with the unbelievable pleasure her Northern love was giving her and the delicious feeling of her cunt adapting to his thick, probing cock, breaking her in as the night before and making her his and his alone.
She clawed at his back, moaning in pleasure with closed eyes, panting and mewling and moaning again as she pulled him down to crush their heaving, sweaty bodies together, her rock-hard nipples digging into his chest. She cried out over his shoulder as he grunted and growled deeply with each thrust, the lewd squish of their groins and slapping of his heavy ball sack against her cunt and ass now as constant sound in the room.
She began to fuck him back, bucking her hips with little needy sounds between her cries of ecstasy, his mouth covering her full lips. They kissed deeply, tongues dueling as they entwined among the warm furs. Their lips locked again and again, breaking only so that he could nip her neck and travel down her sweat-glistening chest, his hands moving up to grip her rolling breasts, head leaning in to suckle at a fat pink tit.
He was going to breed her like she should have been bred as befitted a woman of her beauty, fucking his mate as hard as he could, pounding her into her bed. Cersei took it all and wanted more, proof that she truly was destined to be his mate and bear his pups in her lioness womb. The black wolf would breed his golden lioness and watch as her womb would swell with young.
Her shrill screams of pleasure in the night bever lost a beat, before giving way to deep slutty moans, then labored panting as she wrapped her slender legs around him. Eventually it was all too much for her and she came, hard. Her eyes rolled back up into her head as her body arched and quaked like it was a conducting lightning, head thrown back with her long golden hair a bright mess around her shoulders. He could feel her cunt clamp down on his cock and start to milk it, hungry for his seed. Cersei let out a shaking breath of absolute pleasure as she lay there cumming. He kept pounding her hard as she lay there and took it before it was too much.
With each stroke he could feel himself getting closer to his release, his cock expanding inside of her in preparation to flood her womb with his thick virile seed and make her mother his baby, impregnating her. They were about to make the first of their young in the firelit room among the shadows of the bed and the warm furs. Cersei seemed to realize this, through her own fog of primal sex. She gasped and panted, starting to mewl at him, voice pleading for more as he rutted her hard and deep from on top of her, utterly devoted to breed her. They both couldn’t give a care for the consequences.
I’m going to Cum…Cersei.” jon said through Clenched teeth as she felt another orgasm coming.
“Inside me Jon. Give me a Baby. Cum inside me and let me carry your Child. Spill all that thick seed inside my Fertile womb. Let me mother your children.”
His answer was only a low, animalistic growl, her begging finally pushing him over the edge. He roared into the night as he grabbed her hips and slammed down into her as hard and deep as he could, throwing his head back in triumph as came violently, exploding inside of his lover with great force, passing through her cervix as it opened in welcome. He let out strangled grunts as he felt hos hot, thick seed spray directly into her fertile unprotected royal womb, drowning it with thick rope after rope of potent cum. He came over and over again as Cersei thrashed beneath him, shrieking and screaming out as she was taken by another huge whorish orgasm at the feel of being filled by Jon’s seed and no doubt conceiving their child at that very moment.
He came for what felt like minutes, pinning her there like a true breeding bitch until it finally subsided, his cock still twitching inside her and plugging her womb with his seed. When he withdrew, his cock pulled free with a deluge of cum from her gaping royal cunt, staining her thighs and dripping onto their bedding. They kissed gently and fell asleep soon after.
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She slept with Robert while he was drunk a few nights later, not knowing that her womb was brewing a Bastard heir to the throne within her. With quick succession she then broke things off with her brother, telling him to go find another lady to screw or be his wife. She cared not. She could be quite cruel when it came to something she wanted.
She then took Jon, despite Ned Stark’s protests, with her to Kings landing, saying she would think of finding him some lands or knighting him. In truth she just wanted him out of the north and closer to her arms.
He would watch smugly as her belly grew with child, cherishing the moments the king would take most of the court hunting so that he could find Cersei in her rooms waiting for him. He would spend a full hour at his own insistence, massaging her back, shoulders and growing womb, kissing her slightly bulging belly as he moved his hand over it possessively. Though, despite his protests of her state, he would never leave her rooms with even a drop of his virile semen in his balls, making sure they either went into her belly or flooded her cunt full.
Coinciding with her father’s death after their child was born, Cercei granted him lands near Casterly Rock( She had had to fuck her brother one last time for it, unknowingly getting herself with child once more.) She visited him often as was possible without arousing suspicions, even from Baelish or Varys, both spy masters having no knowledge of their illicit meetings.
She may have been a proud lioness no doubt, but for the father of her child (the only father of her children if she had any in it) and the only man she loved…
She didn’t mind being the Black wolves Bitch.