Only Followers Chapter 30 (Patreon)

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Jon felt as though he’d won the lottery; it seemed Lysa had finally revealed her true intentions and was more than eager to get a taste of his cock. As if on cue, Catelyn stirred in her sleep at that very moment, reminding him how she’d ignored him twice in favour of another woman; he couldn’t make that mistake again or he’d risk losing her. So, however much it hurt, Lysa Tully’s enormous tits would have to wait. First, he had to make things right with Catelyn, but seeing that erotic selfie Lysa had sent him once again made his cock spring to life.

He couldn’t leave a message like that unanswered. Jon checked on Catelyn one last time to make sure she was fast asleep before pulling down his boxers and gripping his throbbing, veiny cock with one hand, making it look eager and angry before taking a picture of it. He sent the photo to Lysa and wrote a message beneath it.

“I’m definitely coming to see you soon, love. And you’re going to get all of this deep inside your horny little pussy."

He smiled smugly as he sent the message, but sadly his smile faded when he realised, he was still painfully hard and Catelyn was fast asleep. So, with a shrug, he got out of bed and headed to the bathroom for a quick wash and to take care of his erection the old-fashioned way; the image of the selfie Lysa had sent him would be more than enough motivation.

Lysa was lying in bed reading an erotic novel when she heard her phone beep with a notification alert. She quickly went to fetch it, as she’d disabled all notifications since setting up her fan page, with the exception of one person. Before unlocking her mobile, she made sure her husband was fast asleep; seeing his peaceful breathing, she unlocked her phone and, as she’d expected, it was from Jon Snow. With an excited smile, she read his message, nervously biting her lower lip.

The message was simple and short; it was a promise of things to come and, just as she had done, he’d attached a hidden image. Tapping the multimedia message with her finger to unlock it, the image of Jon’s enormous, thick cock greeted her. She’d seen it before in Sansa’s video, but now it felt completely different.

He was hard for me.

Instinctively, her body began to react; she felt her face flush and her left hand began to slide down her body until it reached her crotch and she started to pleasure herself. She touched herself brazenly right next to her husband whilst fantasising about another man’s cock. She’d been neglected for many years; her husband’s pathetic little cock was incapable of satisfying her. And seeing Jon’s enormous, intimidating member was making her act like this.

Gods, she’d be a proper slut for that cock. She’d suck it and fuck it to her heart’s content.

But apparently, she wasn’t being as subtle as she thought, as Petyr woke up and grumbled at her to stop writhing about. She quickly apologised and got up, using the excuse that she needed to go to the bathroom. She wouldn’t be able to go back to sleep until she’d relieved herself, and she’d definitely be doing so whilst fantasising about Jon Snow and his magnificent cock.

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