Chapter 14: No title...just because
Notes: A short chapter O smut...
Sansa could not sleep, she had been tossing and turning all night. There was no reason for it, but she knew the next day would be hell if she did not get enough sleep. Having six kids will sometimes do that to you. Lack of sleep equals a day of being in an exhausted fog. She rolled over her and looked at the clock on her nightstand. It was 3am and she had barely slept a wink. Then she felt an arm wrap around her waist and a hand went under her shirt.
Sandor could tell when Sansa wasn't sleeping well. She would toss and turn a lot, which would keep him up as well. "Little Bird, what is wrong?" "I don't know, I just cannot sleep. Maybe I had too much caffeine this afternoon and now I cannot seem to relax." Sandor let out an evil chuckle, "Relax eh, I can help with that. Take off your top and lay down on your stomach."
Sansa did as she was told and pulled off her tank top. Sansa only had on a pair of white cotton panties and laid down on her stomach pulling her hair off to the side while resting her head on the pillow. Sandor went into the bathroom and grabbed a bottle of lavender oil and some mineral oil. He first put a small amount of lavender oil in his hands then sat on the bed next to her. He started massaging her neck, upper back and shoulders in a slow methodical rhythm working his way down her back then up to her shoulders again. Between the smell of the lavender and the slow steady movement of his hands on her, Sansa was starting to feel relaxed and a little horny, but she wasn't about to stop him.
Sandor then put a small amount of mineral oil in his hands and started massaging her feet, calves and thighs. He did this for a few minutes then grabbed her hips lifting her slightly in the middle and proceeded to slide off her panties. Once she was completely naked he continued to massage her legs, then running his hands over her backside and to the lower part of her back and sides. Sansa was moaning a little causing Sandor to smirk down at her.
Sandor continued to massage her all over then slowly prompted her to part her legs. When he did this, she turned her head to the other side once again pulling her hair out of the way. Sandor noticed her eyes were closed when she did this. He continued to stroke her thighs once again moving his hands over her butt then slid them down her crack and instead of touching her down the middle he placed one hand back to the small of her back. He then took his other hand and placed a finger on either side of her anus and rubbed her slightly moving his fingers down to either side of her pussy. He did not have to actually touch her pussy, but he knew she was sopping wet. Content with his work, he slowly positioned himself behind her sliding his underwear off. He then grabbed her hips slowly lifting her up again, this time so that she was almost on her knees with him grabbing her around the waist with one arm to hold her. He lined himself up then pushed into her from behind.
Sansa was relaxed and knew what Sandor was doing. He had done this before, but it had been awhile. Sandor was not usually patient enough to hold off this long. He was usually over eager to fuck her, but this time he was taking his time and she loved every minute of it. She was fully relaxed when she felt him grab her by the hips pulling her up and she was ready for him. Sandor fucked her from behind in a slow rhythm causing her to have an orgasm almost immediately. Sandor did not last much longer than she did. When he was done, he pulled out of her and gently settled her back onto her stomach. He then kissed the side of her face, neck, shoulders placing himself next to her and wrapping his arm around her. Before he fell into a deep sleep, he could hear her snoring lightly.
The next morning Sansa woke up and quickly realized she was naked. There was always the potential that a child could come barging in at any moment. She then looked over and saw that Sandor was not in bed and it was almost 11am. Sansa got up and hopped into the shower. After showering, she put on one of Sandor's old sweatshirts and a pair of sweat shorts. She headed downstairs and as she got closer to the kitchen she could hear Bronn arguing with Sandor that he didn't want to go to Texas for three weeks.