Robert's lips curled into a wicked smirk before he leaned in, dragging his tongue over one taut nipple, teasing, tasting. Then, without warning, he latched on, sucking hard, greedy, and relentless, his teeth grazing over the sensitive bud just to hear her gasp. His other hand traveled lower, gripping her round ass, kneading it roughly as he pressed her back against the wall, trapping her. The way she trembled under his hands only made his cock throb harder.
He kept his mouth on her tits, sucking greedily, his teeth grazing her nipples before his tongue soothed the sting, making her body twitch against him. His lips trailed lower, leaving a hot, wet path down her stomach as he dropped to his knees.
His hands slid to her hips, fingers digging into her skin as he kissed just above her pussy, slow and teasing. Then, without hesitation, he pulled one of her legs over his shoulder and buried his face between her thighs. His tongue dragged a long, filthy lick over her bare slit, tasting her, savoring her.
This was new to her. By no means was she a virgin, but to lick her down there, a woman of lowly origin. Her owner before would have never tried that.
Missandei sucked in a sharp breath as she clenched her eyes shut, her body stiffening, her mind screaming at her to stay in control. This wasn't about pleasure; she was here because of duty, because of the bet. It was supposed to be just a role she had to play. And yet, the heat of his mouth and the way his tongue flicked over her sensitive nub of pleasure sent electric sparks shooting through her veins, making it harder to pretend she didn't feel anything.
And yet her thighs quivered, her hands twitching at her sides as his tongue worked her with a wicked, steady rhythm. She pressed her lips together, trying to hold back any sound, any reaction, but the slow drag of his tongue against her bundle of nerves sent a traitorous throb of lust through her.
"Ha~" She pressed her lips together, fighting the urge to react, but a shaky exhale slipped out as he sucked her clit into his mouth, his fingers digging into her ass to pull her closer. The tension inside her grew, a slow, burning ache she couldn't entirely deny.
She told herself it was just her body, just a physical reaction, but as his tongue stroked her with a perfect, sinful rhythm, a dangerous thought crept into her mind. Maybe letting herself feel it wouldn't be so bad. Just this once.
Robert shoved his face between her thighs, feasting on her without restraint, his tongue working her pussy with obscene hunger.
Wet, messy sounds filled the room as he licked, sucked, and fucked her with his mouth, his fingers digging into her ass to keep her exactly where he wanted. Her slickness coated his lips, his chin, and still, he didn't stop, flicking his tongue over her clit, then dragging it down to plunge deep into her heat before moving back up again.
The sounds were shameless; sloppy, messy, his spit mixing with her arousal as he feasted on her without restraint. His nose brushed against her swollen clit with every deep stroke of his tongue.
This was absolutely beneath the status of a King. But not beneath the brute of a man that he was, called Ned.
Missandei's thighs trembled, her breath coming in short, uneven gasps. She was dripping, soaking his face, her body quivering on the brink of release, but just as the pleasure coiled tight in her belly, just as she was about to tip over the edge, he stopped!
"Nooh~" A low, desperate whimper escaped her lips before she could swallow it down, but Robert only smirked.
His chin glistened with her arousal as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He stood up, grabbing her waist roughly and flipping her onto the bed with one firm fling, forcing her down onto her chest.
Missandei's breath hitched as she felt the cool sheets against her flushed skin, her ass now raised, exposed, glistening from his earlier torment. She barely had time to register the position before she heard the rustle of fabric behind her, the sound of him disrobing.
A moment later, the heat of his body pressed against her back, his bare chest flush against her dusky skin, his weight pinning her down, sinking into the bed.
"Ahh!" She gasped as she felt his hot, thick, immense cock, slide between her soaked asscheeks, the blunt swollen head grinding against her slick petals, not quite pushing in, but teasing, tormenting her.
The contrast of his thick, pulsing cockhead against her dripping entrance sent a fresh wave of unwanted thirst through her, making her fingers clench into the sheets.
Robert rocked his hips slowly, dragging his cockhead through her slickness, the swollen tip nudging against her clit, making her body jolt. His hands gripped her waist tighter, holding her still as he took his time, savoring the way her nimble body responded to him; even if she wouldn't admit it.
Already losing himself to hunger, Robert didn't waste another second. It was time for him to enjoy his main course.
With one firm thrust, he speared into her, stretching her wide around his thick cock, forcing a strangled gasp from her lips as he filled her tight, wet hole. No hesitation, no mercy. He set a brutal, punishing pace, his hips slamming against her ass, each thrust driving her deeper into the bedding.
"Umh… Ah!" Missandei gasped, her body jolting with every thrust, her face pressed into the bedding, breath coming in ragged pants. At first, she had tried to resist, tried to hold on to some sliver of control, but the way he filled her, so thick, so deep, shattered her composure piece by piece. Pain and pleasure drowned her completely.
Every time he drilled into her, the pleasure struck like lightning onto her cervix, raw and undeniable, melting away the last traces of hesitation. She was drowning in it now, in him, in the way his cock stretched her, owned her, compelled her body to surrender even before her mind did.
Robert wouldn't let her hide from this. With fingers tangled in her hair, he pulled her head back, forcing her arching spine into a perfect curve. His lips crashed onto hers, teeth grazing, tongue plunging deep, swallowing her moans as he kept up his relentless rhythm, pounding into her so hard the bed frame shook beneath them.
Missandei moaned into his mouth, her tongue tangling with his, tasting him, letting him take whatever he wanted because, now, she wanted it too. The pleasure was overwhelming, but he wasn't done with her yet.
He wouldn't stop, not until he'd wrung every last bit of resistance from her.
Robert shifted, fully pressing his weight over her, his chest against her sweating back as he snaked an arm under her neck, locking it tight around her throat. He squeezed just enough to make her gasp, to make her body shudder under him.
"Let me hear it," he growled against her ear, his breath hot, his cock still driving into her soaked cunt with brutal force. His free hand reached forward, fingers prying at her lips, forcing them apart as he shoved two fingers into her mouth, parting her lips open.
"Ooh~ ahh ahh Ggahhhdd! Yash! Fcchh..!!" A broken, desperate sound escaped her as his fingers pried her lips open. Her tongue swirled over his fingers, sloppily making lewd sounds.
Every thrust pushed her closer to madness, her walls clenching, convulsing around him as she came, body trembling violently beneath him. Her pussy gripped around his savage cock, the rough friction sending shockwaves through her entire body.
It was too much, too good. The pleasure built fast, hot, unstoppable. Her body betrayed her completely, chasing it, craving more, her hips rolling back to meet his brutal thrusts.
"Fchss… Yashhhh!" She came hard, a sharp cry muffled by his fingers, her walls spasming, her thighs shaking. This was no longer her reserved self. This was her arousal in control of her mind.
Robert didn't let up, not even for a second. He fucked her through it, pushed her into another climax, and another, until she was nothing but a panting, moaning mess beneath him, lost in the overwhelming ecstasy of being utterly, thoroughly ruined.
He weighed into her hard; his pace was ruthless, his cock plunging deep, stretching her tight, soaked cunt over and over until she was quivering beneath him. He felt it every time she came, how her walls clenched and fluttered around him, her moans turning to sharp, broken cries as he coerced her through another orgasm.
Uncaring of the mess between him and her ass, he kept her trapped under his weight, his arm still snug around her throat, feeling her pulse hammer wildly against his skin. Every time she gasped for air, every time her slick, dribbling pussy squeezed around him in desperate aftershocks, he only fucked her harder.
He pulled his fingers out of her mouth and snaked them beneath her, finding her swollen, overstimulated clit, rubbing it in tight, merciless circles.
The second she tried to twist away, tried to escape the unbearable pleasure, he held her down, pressing her deeper into the mattress. "No, you're not done yet."
Missandei could barely even respond now; her moans had turned to incoherent whimpers, her body writhing under him, completely at his mercy. Her legs trembled, her slick dripping down her thighs, making an absolute mess of the sheets beneath them.
"Ahhh~!" Another orgasm ripped through her, her voice breaking as her walls spasmed around him again, sucking him in, milking his cock so perfectly it made him groan.
Robert knew she couldn't take much more, her mind was slipping into pure sensation, but fuck if he cared. He wanted her to remember this night and sing tales about it to the Mother of Dragons. He wanted to watch her come undone over and over until she couldn't even form words, just a moaning, shuddering mess.
His own release was creeping up on him now, burning at the base of his spine, coiling tighter with every relentless thrust. He clenched his jaw, breathing hard, knowing he had to finish the way he wanted.
Without warning, he pulled out. His cock was slick and throbbing, and grabbed her roughly by the waist, dragging her off the bed.
Missandei gasped, barely able to catch herself as he pushed her onto her knees. Her hair was an absolute mess, damp with sweat, strands sticking to her flushed skin, but Robert only smirked as he tangled his fingers in it and yanked her head back.
"Open," he ordered, his voice rough. When she hesitated, still dazed from everything he had done to her, he pressed the leaking tip of his cock against her lips, smearing them with his arousal.
"Now!"
Her lips parted, and that was all he needed.
He shoved himself inside, groaning as the tight heat of her throat enveloped him. No slow build-up, no teasing. He went straight in, his grip on her hair holding her in place as he thrust deep, his cock pushing past her pink tongue, hitting the back of her throat in one sharp movement.
Missandei gagged, her throat vibrating around him.
He fucked her mouth like he had fucked her pussy. Her nose pressed into his pubes with every thrust, tears gathering at the corners of her eyes, her nails digging into his thighs as she struggled to take him and yet accepted him.
"Ghk ghk ghk!" The wet, filthy sounds of her throat stretching around him, of spit dripping down her chin, only made him lose himself more.
Robert's breath hitched. He felt her lips tighten around him, her tongue instinctively swirling against the sensitive tip, and it sent another shudder through him. His thick veins tightened as hot, viscous ropes spilled onto her tongue, coating it in his release. Each throb sent another surge, warm and heavy, pooling in her mouth as his body tensed, muscles locked in the raw intensity.
He felt his orgasm surge forward, his hips snapping one last time before he groaned deep, spilling down her throat, holding her there as she gagged around the thick, hot release. He didn't let her go immediately. He kept her there, made her swallow every drop, feeling her throat convulse around him as she choked it all down.
Finally, he pulled out, watching with satisfaction as she gasped for air, her lips swollen and glossy with spit and cum, long stretching strands of mess still lingering from her lip to his cockhead.
But he wasn't done with her yet, not even close. He grabbed her by the waist again and tossed her back onto the bed, flipping her onto her back this time.
Missandei barely had a second to catch her breath before he climbed on top of her, spreading her legs wide and placing his now flaccid length against her sopping entrance.
He leaned in close to her spent face, "I'll be up again, don't ye fret—night's long, and so's me stamina!"
"What?" Missandei exclaimed with a gasp. "I…I…"
"I thank you." Robert declared and bit her nipples. "You're amazing!"
However, in his mind, there was only one thought. The sole reason why he dared to go so rough and callous on Missandei.
If Daenerys wants me, she better kneel herself. I'll see for myself if the madness still lives on inside.
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