It has been a fortnight since Sam brought Ros into the castle as his personal secretary or steward as they are known here. Initially there was a fuss about it, specially over a woman holding the post, thankfully no one knew she was a wh*re before this. Sam knew Vayon Poole maybe the angriest from it, but it was easily solved with appointing his second son as the steward of Moat Cailin in future and arranging a good match for his daughter. In a few days, it all died down and Ros really helped in managing all the work and helping to manage the stress from all the work.
Sam was in his room with Ros. Sam as sitting on the edge of the bed bare chested and his breeches were down and like normally, since Ros came to the castle, she was sucking his c*ck, while Sam enjoyed the experience. Sam absolutely loves Dornish, Lysene and Summer Islanders for their views on s*x. No one thinks it odd, no one thinks it a sin and is eager for the pleasure. He will surely try the Chataya's br*thel in King's Landing one day because you rarely find Summer Islander in North and even less in Winter Town. While he was enjoying himself, he heard a knock on the door. They stopped at that and thought who it could be at this time. They stood and Ros smoothed out her dress and hair. Sam also put on his breeches and a night robe and waited for her to look presentable and only then he opened the door. He was shocked to find Elia Martell standing outside in a full body woolen night robe.
"Elia! What are you doing here at this time." Sam asked slightly curious.
"Can I come inside." Elia asked. Sam moved aside and let her enter the room. She looked around the room and when she saw Ros her eyes shined knowingly. She then went and sat down on the bed. Sam closed the door and came back.
"You didn't answer my question." Sam pressed.
"Is this how you talk to a lady." Elia said playfully.
"A lady should also know better than to enter a man's room at this hour." Sam said.
"You Starks are no fun. Always so serious. Atleast you are not a fool like your father or honorable like your uncle but more like your ancestors." Elia said.
"Will you come to the reason you came her at this hour." Sam said, frustrated that his fun was interrupted and will like to return to it as soon as possible.
"Ok, ok, I will come straight to the topic. As per your own volition, you and my daughter are betrothed and will marry at my daughter's sixteenth birthday. I want to ensure that my daughter will be satisfied properly behind the doors of her room, as you prudish northerners will never let her have a paramour." Elia said.
"If you wanted to check that then you only have to ask in the br*thel's of Winter Town to know about my prowess in bed." Sam said knowing what she wants and playing along.
"That is true, but they could be paid to lie, or you may not even be interested in women to begin with, not to mention, as her looks will tell you she has more dornish blood than valyrian, and we dornish are not so easily satisfied. I want to confirm that you will be able to properly satisfy her in future." Elia said.
"And how will you do that." Sam asked. At that she stood up and begin to untie her night robe and removed it and let it fall on the floor to reveal that she was wearing the new lysene underclothes. A pair in martell red and orange with golden designs that complimented her tanned skin and accentuated her handful of bre*sts and gorgeous round and bubbly a*s. Then she started moving toward Sam
"In the best way there is, by testing you myself. Afterall a princess of Dorne deserves only the best." Elia said with clear lust in her eyes, coming so close that Sam could feel her breath on his face. Then she leant down, and their lips met. The kiss was not soft and lovely but one of hunger and desire, passion and lust.
She started removing his night robe and her hands started moving all over his bare chest, feeling up the muscles he has built up (his body is developing faster till he reaches his peak due to the sea dragon ritual). Meanwhile, his hands were also not idle, and while her breasts may not be her most flattering features, but she has an a*s for which many Ladies will be jealous of her, and he was having his way with them. As the need for oxygen became apparent, they pulled away and took deep breaths while looking in each other's eyes that were full of lusts.
Then she leant down and started sucking on his neck. Sam's hands also moved from her a*s to her covered cunt and started stroking the walls and cl*t above the thong. She moaned at that sensation and started trailing a line of kisses down his chest. Then she went on her knees and started removing his breeches, to free his rock-hard c*ck. She took it in her hands and gave its head a long kiss and started peppering it length with kisses. Then she took one his balls in her hand and started stroking it and returned to the head. She aligned the c*ck with her other hand and took the half of his cock in one move before gagging.
She started bobbing her head, while her hands stroked his balls. She was clearly experienced even if a little rusty, as she used her tongue in her mouth to stroke his length and head when she moved. After a while she took the c*ck out and took the balls in her mouth. After that she returned back to the c*ck but couldn't take more than three quarters of his c*ck. Sam placed both hands on her head. Elia drew her hands, placing them on his strong thighs. Sam fucked up into her mouth, his big balls slapped against her chin. Forcing her to take the whole length, Sam f*cked her mouth roughly and pent up from his time with Ros came in deep her mouth without a warning.
Her eyes widened at that, but she still drank all of it like the experienced dornish wh*re she is. After she has drank his c*m, she took it out of her mouth and started licking all over it, cleaning it. After she was done, she stood up and looked him in the eye challengingly. Sam gave a growl in his throat and lifted her up in his arm and threw her on the bed. She gave a surprised yelp at that. Then he climbed on the bed and put a hand on the flimsy string of clothes that she used to tie up her breasts and pulled at it. The strings gave away with a snap and presented her naked t*ts to the world. Sam latched onto them instantly, sucking, kissing and biting them. Meanwhile his hands travelled down her crotch into her tight c*nt and started fing*ring her.
Sam motioned for Ros who was standing at her place, naked and fingering herself to come over and lick her c*nt, while he fingered her a*s. All the while Sam continued playing with her modest breasts. Receiving pleasure from both her holes and t*ts made her come soon and that's when Sam found that she is a squ*rter. Ros face got covered in Elia's juices, but she still lapped up all of her juices.
"How was that for you." Sam asked.
"It... It was good, but we still have not seen your performance where it matters the most." Elia said.
"Oh yes, I should rectify that mistake." Sam said and teared her th*ng, because that was what it was, and rubbed his hard c*ck all over her p*ssy lips to lube it up and aligned his hard c*ck with her entrance.
After looking into her eyes once, he entered into her in smooth stroke. For a woman who gave birth to two kids she was surprisingly tight. Elia gave a loud moan at that, having her first c*ck in a decade. Sam has ensured no man will have relation with her in Winterfell since he wanted her for himself, he just didn't expect her to come to him herself. But now that he has her in his bed willingly, he will never let her go.
"Yes, oh, so good." Elia moaned as she came hard just from having a few thrusts.
Elia clawed at the sheets as Sam bent her legs, spreading them wide and fucked her hard. The room was soon filled with sound his b*lls slapping her c*nt. Elia moaned loudly from getting fucked this roughly. Ros also came and started sucking at t*ts, kissing her neck, while having Elia finger her.
"Tell me, was Rhaegar as big as me." Sam asked Elia.
"Oh God! No." Elia moaned.
"Did he ever f*ck you as good as me." Sam asked, spanking her a*s.
"No, he finished so fast, I never came when I was in bed with him and have to use my fingers. His small d*ck was never enough for me. I wanted a d*ck as big and thick as yours. One that can stretch me out and a man who knows how to use it." Elia said.
Sam grunted at that and had Ros come beside him and lie on the bed. Then he flipped Elia, so that she was facing Ros' c*nt in 69 poses. Then he entered back inside of her and have her lick Ros' c*nt while her f*cked her from behind and Ros licked at her walls and his length as he thrusted inside. her. Soon he felt her walls tightening around his length and understood that she was close, so he reached down for her t*ts and pinched both her n*pples tightly. It made her c*m instantly and the feeling and tightness made him come as well. It made her collapse over Ros due to the spasms.
But Elia was still not done and soon was back in action, but neither was Sam as he still has one more hole of her to claim. And so, he aligned his c*ck with her backdoor and entered her only truly virgin hole. She screamed at having her hole stretched and guts rearranged.
"Oh my!" She gritted her teeth as her channel began to widen and constrict around his cock like her pussy before it, but she didn't stop him. Sam let out a groan behind her as he felt her asshole around his length. Easily the tightest hole that he had even been in so far and he had to restrain himself from thrusting like a madman.
"Fuck that is a tight fit!" He growled as he bottomed out in her ass. A wide grin formed on his face as he looked at her stretched hole around his dick. "I'm going to enjoy this!"
Elia began to moan loudly as her future good son thrusted into her ass. Now, she was under his mercy as he began to pound her at a hard and moderate pace. Her asscheeks clapped against his flesh as her moans increased from the pleasure.
"Fuck yes!" She screamed as she came, spraying his thighs with her juices as she felt his hips bounce against her ass. "Fuck my ass! Just like that My Lord!"
"You are just a whore! A two copper dornish whore! Aren't you." Sam said while giving her a*s a spank.
"Yes! Yes! Your whore! Your dornish whore, My Lord!" Elia moaned out.
Sam growled as he brought a hand down and smacked her ass, causing a loud moan to ring out as he continued to plow her ass. Elia only moaned in pleasure. Ros came down and began licking her p*ssy while play with her cl*t.
They remained in this position as Sam drove several orgasms out of Elia before he felt his end. His balls began to tighten as he began to groan from her hole milking his cock.
"I'm gonna cum," He warned. "Where do you want it?"
"Cum in my ass, Symeon!" Elia gave a primal grin. "I want to feel you in my ass you motherfucker!"
Her words did the trick as he moaned before he slammed his hips against hers and began to unload. She moaned as she felt the warm liquid inside her ass as her backdoor squeezed his dick to milk him dry.
He pulled himself out of her with a groan, as the former princess moved and laid on her back. When Sam looked down at her again, she was giving him a full view of her stretched holes as cum leaked out of the sides of her asshole. Ros went and cleaned his c*ck and then he drifted off to sleep surrounded by two hot, n*ked and spent ladies on both sides.