The Conquest of the Dragon-Wolf Cap 16 (Patreon)

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Ned woke slowly, his mind still foggy until memories of last night hit him abruptly. Rubbing his face, he hoped that last night was nothing more than a figment of his twisted imagination. But all hope died when he saw his wife sitting across from him with an amused, devious smile on her face; he could see the perverse truth in her blue eyes.

“Good morning, dear husband. Did you sleep well?” She greeted him as she usually would, her voice sweet and warm. Catelyn was wearing an outfit he probably hadn’t seen her wear since their stay at Riverrun—it was one of her old silk robes, but on her now more mature and curvy body, it stretched the fine fabric almost to its limit. Her enormous breasts threatened to spill out at any moment, and with her legs crossed, she revealed a great deal of her milky, soft skin.

Ned didn’t know what to say; they had been married for nearly fifteen years now, and he never would have imagined that something like last night could ever happen. He had strived to put the past behind him and live a happy, peaceful marriage with his tender, sweet wife. But that possibility seemed very distant now; he never expected Catelyn to be aware of his presence on that night when he decided to go to Brandon’s room and ended up spying on them both. That was a memory that always tormented and aroused him in equal measure; he tried with all his being to suppress that memory and be a normal man, a normal husband.

Not one who gets turned on by the memory of another man fucking his wife. But what tormented him most was that he could never bring out that side of Catelyn.

He had fantasized countless times about being able to act like Brandon and take Catelyn the same way he did. To fuck her with that rough, wild fervor, to be the one to provoke those moans and reactions in his beautiful wife.

But deep down, he knew he wasn’t that kind of man.

“Cat,” he said, his voice coming out hesitant and shaky; he wasn’t speaking with the confidence and affection he usually spoke with his wife. After last night, he felt she was a completely different woman. “What happened last night...”

“It was wonderful. She said with a smile, stepping closer to him.

“I think we should forget about it.” He said almost pleadingly; what he wanted most was for things to go back to the way they were before.

“No.” she said coldly and firmly. “Why would we go back to the way things were before? After so many years of marriage, I feel like you’re finally being honest with me. There’s no way I want things to go back to the way they were before.”

“Cat, I don’t think…” He tried to say again, but his wife didn’t seem able to hear him.

Joining him in bed and sitting beside him, she took his face in her hands and forced him to look her straight in the eyes before asking him. “Didn’t you enjoy last night?” Leaning toward him to whisper in his ear, she asked again. “Didn’t you enjoy hearing that I was with another man?”

Ned hated how his cock throbbed at her words; he couldn’t believe Catelyn had confessed something like that to him—he had to be absolutely sure.

“Is that really true?”

He hated how his voice came out more excited than angry.

Smiling cheekily at him, Catelyn replied.

“Of course it’s true. Do you want to know who he is?”

Ned was completely stunned by his wife’s answer; he wasn’t even able to formulate a response to her question. But the worst part was when he got a strong, uncontrollable erection, which only increased his embarrassment and gave Catelyn immense amusement. Laughing merrily, his wife didn’t hesitate to wrap her soft hands around his eager penis while telling him.

“This little boy is honest, unlike you. He knows what he wants. So why don’t we make this more fun? I’m not going to tell you who my new, wonderful lover is, but I’ll tell you what he’s like. I’ll tell you just how much better he is than you.” Catelyn whispered every sinful word as she continued to stroke him. “For starters, my new stud is much younger than you, stronger than you, and much ‘bigger’ than you. But what I love most about him is his insatiable hunger and endless stamina; he doesn’t stop after just once or twice. Not even when I’m already satisfied—he keeps fucking me until my body trembles uncontrollably from repeated orgasms and my mind clouds over to the point where I can’t even remember my own name.”

The sensation of her warm hand stroking his penis, combined with her provocative words so graphically admitting her betrayal, made him let out a deep gasp. Laughing mockingly, Catelyn continued with her vulgar words.

“Do you like hearing that? Are you really going to cum listening to another man fuck me the way you never could? What a pathetic little man you are. Do you find pleasure in hearing how much more I love being his slut than your wife? How I love the way he marks every part of my body as if it were truly his. I haven’t felt this way since Brandon—the way he touches me, the way he kisses me, leaves me completely breathless. I’ve done things for him I’ve never done for you. I even let him fuck me in the ass.”

“Gods, Cat!” Ned gasped, dangerously close to climax.

“He roughly fucked my tight, virgin asshole until it was wide open and filled with his cum. It was a total mess cleaning myself up afterward, but it was worth it. I never would have imagined I’d end up enjoying getting fucked in the ass so much.” Catelyn murmured happily, as if she weren’t telling her husband about her first anal experience with another man.

With a morbid curiosity, Ned couldn’t help but ask her.

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