Chapter 21.
The next few weeks passed as quietly as possible. Clean up continued in King's Landing, Prince Oberyn Martell and the contingent from Dorne arrived and Sandor was sent by Tyrion to greet them and bring them into the city. Of course, Shalene was at his side. As soon as she saw her father, she rode to him and jumped from her horse onto his and wrapped her arms around his neck, showering him with kisses and making herself at home in front of him as she talked to him in High Valaryian. Sandor had been learning it from her and could pick up most of what was said. She leaned over to a very beautiful woman and hugged her, greeting her as only someone who is very fond of another can.
Sandor was very nervous about meeting Oberyn Martell, not only because he was his daughter's lover but because it had been his brother who has murdered Martell's sister. Sandor approached them and he and Prince Oberyn Martell didn't say a word, all they did was study each other. Shalene made the introductions and the
men just nodded at each other. Shalene jumped from her father's horse and walked to Sandor and whispered to Stranger," Endel." Sandor was ready, this time, when Stranger bowed down and Shalene grasped Sandor's arm and settled herself in front of him as Stranger stood. Oberyn Martell let a sly smile play across his face and said," I see that she has pulled that on you before. Most men would have been on their faces." Sandor smirked back," I'm not most men." Martell burst out laughing and the others followed, he said," So I have been told, Clegane. My daughter, my beautiful Shalene, has become very fond of you. She tells me that you are a man of great worth and integrity, that you have unlimited honor, loyalty, and compassion. She also tells me that you what others believe you are, you are not. She told me that you killed your brother and have avenged my sister in the process. I will only say to you, do not hurt my child. You may be the demon from your Seven Hells but if you hurt beloved child, I will be the one to slay that demon." Sandor looked him in the eye and growled, " As wild as your child is, I may be the one who needs your help." Oberyn Martell burst out laughing again and said," Just so, Clegane. Just so!"
Once back at the Keep, Tyrion made sure that everyone was settled appropriately. Sandor made sure the soldiers were barracked properly. Once back at their rooms, Sandor found two guards posted outside the door. He knew enough about foreign soldiers to know that they were The Unsullied. Shalene smiled at him and said," They are Father's gift to you. A Lord of Emerald Bay needs his own guard." Sandor knew that The Unsullied were slaves and he would have no part of it. Shalene smiled at him and said," Sandor, we have no slaves in Dorne. They are free. They serve because they want to, they are paid as any other soldier is. This is Neloc and this is Jaxell. You have to tell them what is expected of them. They will take orders from you only. " He was unsure what to do or say so he asked Neloc," Is this what you want to do?" Neloc replied," This one only does what you want me to do." Sandor was taken aback by this. He looked at Shalene and she just laughed. She said," Sandor, you are will just have to spend some time with them. Let them get to know you and you learn their ways. Look at it this way, now you'll have some true competition when you train. They might even beat you." He put his arm around Shalene and growled," Not a fucking chance, woman!"
That evening, Shalene talked Sandor into going into the city with her and he was startled to see that she took him to Chatalaya's brothel. He looked down at her and she just pulled him to an area that was dim, but had a very good view of the entire lower floor. She made sure he was comfortable and told him she would be back.
Since he would never tell her when his name day was, she made one up. As he was waiting, a woman approached him who had the darkest skin he had ever seen. Her hair was short and extremely curly. Sandor was curious about her but felt a bit apprehensive, he looked around for Shalene but didn't see her. The young woman sat beside him and traced the muscles of his arm through his tunic and smiled up at him. He
couldn't help himself, he felt himself becoming aroused by her touch. Just then another woman approached him, this one was tall and slender, her hair was long and blonde. She sat on his lap and unlaced his tunic, tracing her fingers through the hair on his chest. The first woman was now on her knees beside him kissing his neck.
He looked for Shalene again, and not seeing her, decided that maybe this wasn't a good idea, but damn it was good. He started to move the woman off of his lap when a third one came to him and eased herself onto his thigh and started slowly moving against him, easing his tunic out of his breeches and running her hands up his abdomen. Sandor was trying very hard not to be aroused by these women, but it wasn't working. He closed his eyes and allowed himself to get lost in their touch. He looked for Shalene again, he knew she had told him that she wasn't a jealous person, but he was unsure. These women came to him so strangely. Maybe it was because of his new title. He knew it had never happened before so that had to be it. The blonde nibbled on his ear and gently bit his neck. he put his arm around her and then with his other hand, he traced the shape of the ebony beauty's breast. She tilted her head back in pleasure.
As he was enjoying his current company, he saw Shalene walking towards him, she met his eyes and he saw that stalking predator in them that he had seen so many times before. He felt the woman on his lap take his cock from his breeches and so softly, move her hands all over the length of him, he groaned his pleasure, his eyes never leaving Shalene. She was naked except for a sheer cover, laced down the front. She also had gold chains around her waist and as she moved, they caught the light. As she reached him, he tried to push the women away and she said," Sandor, they're yours. Enjoy them, watch them, pleasure them, taste them if you want. They are from Dorne. They are not the sort of women you will find here, I sent for them, just for you."
She watched him as she stepped to a chair and then onto the table. She eased down and said," Jonete', undress me." The third woman that had come to Sandor reached up and unlaced the cover, Shalene let it fall and then she stood up on the table and started dancing, Sandor couldn't take his eyes off of her. The blonde had removed his tunic and was leaning down kissing his chest, as the woman on his lap eased down between his knees, continuing to slide her hands up and down his cock. The ebony woman was on her knees and leaned over, taking his cock in her mouth. He was in lost for a moment in all of sensations he felt. He hadn't had three women at once and all those sweet, soft hands felt fantastic. It was even more arousing because his woman was there, she was part of it and mostly, because she was watching him be pleasured and she liked it. Shalene said," Sandor, these women are yours, for as long as you want them. They have never been whores. They have been trained but each have only known one man. They are for your pleasure at anytime." He looked at them and back at Shalene. He was confused and then felt anger as he pushed the women away. He said," I don't understand this, woman. I don't know what you want. You are enough for me. I don't want a woman around me because she is forced to be. I am not accustomed to this sort of thing. Tell me what you mean."
Shalene touched the ebony woman, and said," This is OnIeese, she is from The Summer Isles, your blonde is Kolenee, she is from Norvos. This beauty here with the strawberry hair is Jonete', she is from Lys.
They have been my companions and bed mates all of my life, and I wish to share them with you. They are my true handmaids and they wish to be your concubines as well. You know that I am not a jealous person, I know that you have a near insatiable need for pleasure. You have to learn to enjoy the Dornish freedoms if you are to be the Lord of Emerald Bay. These practices are not unusual or frowned upon. Only here in uptight Westeros. Enjoy life, Sandor."
He was still confused about this but as Shalene eased down onto her knees and started caressing her breasts and then eased a hand down to start pleasuring herself, he let himself go. The women surrounding him seemed to know every place on his body to draw groans and send waves of pleasure through him. OnIeese and Jonete' were licking and sucking on his cock, he slid his hands over each ones firm asses, his wildest fantasies had never ventured in this direction. As his eyes wandered over Shalene pleasuring herself, they drifted down to the three women around his lap. This was beyond belief, watching red, black and blonde heads, feasting on his cock, as two sucked and licked his cock, he felt Jonete's hands sliding around the base of his cock then felt her lean down and take one of his balls into her mouth and gently suck on it. He let his head lean back and groaned deeply. He remembered that they were not in a room and raised his head to look around, no one was paying them any mind.
His eyes went to Shalene again and he could tell she was close to climax, her eyes were glazed and breathing heavy, just as he was, she had a fine sheen of sweat covering her body. He felt himself reaching that point where he couldn't hold back and groaned, "Shalene, woman. You know I can't hold back all night." His grip tightened on the firm asses in his hands, he was breathing heavily, muscles quivering as he tried to hold back his release. Shalene met his eyes and purred," Don't hold back, my love. Find your pleasure, it will be the first of many tonight. Cum with me!" She leaned her head back, raven hair pooling on the table around her and found her release. Her body shaking and moving with the pace of her hand. As he watched her, he could hold back no more, his hands moved to the heads of these beauties pleasuring him and as he thrust himself up, he allowed himself to be lost in the blinding waves of release that swept over him, he threw his head back and moaned loudly and from deep in his chest. The power of his release was so intense it left him weak and gasping for breath. After several minutes, his next sensation was feeling soft tongues on his cock, still in his satisfied haze, he watched as the women licked every drop of his seed from him and then sat back and looked up at him smiling as if they had been the ones satisfied instead of him. He couldn't help himself, he laughed deeply and gathered all four women on his lap and said," I don't know about all of this, you wenches may just kill me before I can figure it out." Shalene tucked him back in his breeches and said," Let's go up, we're not done with you yet." Sandor looked at all four women again and stood up, throwing Jonete' over one shoulder, Kolenee over the other, he wrapped OnIeese in one arm, Shalene in the other and headed towards the stairs, all four women naked , holding him and laughing. The site brought many yells and calls, of encouragement, bawdy jokes, envious catcalls, and offers to help him out! Sandor just laughed and roared, " These are mine! Get your own, you bloody bastards!"
Shalene directed him to a room that had a huge door and when he kicked it open, he found himself in a room that was very large, windows covered all of the walls and all were open, allowing the cool breeze of the night to blow through the sheer panels that covered the windows. There was a bed that was big enough for three of him. He made his way to it after he kicked the door closed and playfully drops all the women on the bed, they burst out in laughter and immediately start reaching for Sandor, pulling him onto the bed, removing his boots and what is left of his clothes.
He was momentarily overwhelmed by all the small hands moving over his body and the feeling of lips and teeth gently biting him. How is all of this happening to him? So many years, he had privately thought about being truly wanted and desired. To feel the touch of a woman out of passion and true desire, not because he paid her. So much had been placed in his hands. He was having trouble sorting through it. All of his life had been based on a man's birth, status, and the whims of others. His life had not been his own in more years than he cared to remember. He had been hated, ridiculed, kicked down, and scorned. Now, his life was his own. This young woman had come to him, of her own free will, and changed his life. She had opened his eyes and mind to a new way to see himself and how others had seen him. She had matched him in passion, openness and deadly vengeance. She wasn't hindered by any thoughts of what others may think or by propriety. She lived her life by her own choices. It didn't seem to bother her that he found pleasure in other women, Gods, she had freely given to him three to be his lovers as he chose. He didn't know if he wanted her to be with another man, jealousy filled him at the thought but how could he be so selfish when she was not? He knew that she was his just as he was hers. He decided to let it go. It was his life now, Shalene was his woman and he was going to learn to relax and enjoy this life she was introducing him to.
He watched Shalene kiss OnIeese, she did seem to enjoy women as much as she did him. He smiled at this unusual trait he liked in her. Jonete' had again brought his cock back to full hardness and Kolenee was beside him, easing his hand between her legs, he needed no guidance or encouragement to give her what she wanted. She kissed his chest and then bit his nipple cause him to growl at her, it was deliciously painful. Shalene had eased OnIeese onto her back beside Sandor and had spread her legs, kissing her thighs and caressing her breasts, he watched as Shalene softly nuzzled that ebony cunt and slid her tongue down to find that little pink pearl. OnIeese arched her back up and ran her fingers into Shalene's hair, guiding her, urging her on. Sandor found his fingers, inside of Kolenee, matching the pace of Shalene's tongue inside of OnIeese. As he looked at Jonete', he was confused as he watched her removed a leather thong from her wrist and she whispered," Trust me, please, Lord Sandor." He mutely nodded his head as she took the thong and tied it at the base of his cock, behind his balls. It was tight but not painfully so and he felt his cock swell even more. It was already huge and swollen but it felt as if it was even larger now. He could seen the veins even more pronounced than ever. He looked at her questioningly as he had never had this done to him before. She said," It will help you last a long time, much longer than on your own, when you ready, you will have more pleasure than you ever have been able to imagine." This greatly intrigued him as he was privately wondering how he could pleasure all these women tonight.
His attention was brought back to Kolenee when he felt her body begin to quiver, she had grasped his wrist with one hand and was grinding her hips down on his fingers buried in her, he felt her nails graze across his chest and as he growled, feeling The Hound creeping up from his depths. He felt the muscles of her cunt grip his fingers, she threw her head back yelling in a language he hadn't learned yet, he was so focused on her and her release that when he felt Jonete' straddle him and with one downward shift of her hips, bury the entire length of his cock in her cunt, he again felt his primal lust surge forth. His eyes were drawn to her and he thrust up to meet her stroke for stroke. He felt OnIeese take his other hand and place it over her breast, urging him to twist her nipple and again, he needed no encouragement. Gods, he couldn't follow it all, every sense was alert, women, tits, asses, cunts, were all around him and they were all his, for his pleasure, for him to pleasure, he was losing Sandor for the moment and The Hound was emerging. He felt Kolenee slump beside him breathing heavily and he moved his hand to Jonete's hip. His eyes met Shalene's as she brought OnIeese to her release, and she slowly moved to kiss him. He could taste OnIeese on her lips, mixed with the sweet taste of Shalene's kiss. He saw the blatant lust and animal desire in her eyes and whispered," You know what I need to do. I don't want to hurt them, Shalene, you know I won't be easy." She put his other hand around Jonete's waist and whispered to him," Fuck her, Hound. Fuck her hard and make her scream your name!"
Shalene then straddled Sandor's stomach and leaned down, covering his chest and shoulders with kisses and biting him, the sensation was exquisite! He gripped Jonete' so tightly, he knew she would have bruises but he didn't care. He held her against him as he pounded his cock into her, she met him with the same ferocity. Shalene raised up and he watched Jonete's hands move to grasp a breast and roughly twist and grope it as the other hand went to Shalene's cunt, she teased her pearl pushing her towards her climax. He felt Shalene's wet cunt grinding on his stomach and his muscles tensed as he felt her thighs grip his waist. She threw her head back, moaning, keeping pace with his assault into Jonete's sweet cunt. He felt them both climax at the same time, Jonete's cunt squeezing his cock as she cried out," Sandor, fuck me!" And drove her cunt down on him, rolling her hips against him in her release, he held her against him and continued to drive his massive cock into her and in the next instant he felt Shalene shaking in her own release.
He felt her wetness on his stomach and as Jonete' eased off of him, he wrapped his arm around Shalene and rolled her onto her back, he reached behind her knees and pulled her legs up over his shoulders, positioning himself between her legs. She was bent almost double but gave no complaint. In one stroke he was deep inside her, his balls snug against her tight ass. He groaned his deep sense of pleasure and relentlessly drove deep and powerfully into Shalene. He had braced himself on his hands so he could watch her. He felt her hands on his chest, gripping him, scratching, arousing. He felt soft, smooth hands on his back, shoulders and ass. He closed his eyes and drowned in the pleasure of these women. He became aware of kisses mingled with the hands and as he felt the changes in Shalene's body that signaled to him that she was fast approaching her release, he felt the kisses reach his lower back and then for the first time in his life, felt kisses like feather caresses on his ass. It was mind blowing! He had sweat rolling off of his body, dripping onto Shalene, mixing with her own. He could vaguely hear the other women talking to him, touching, kissing, gently biting him, and he could take no more. He gasped," I have to cum, woman! I want to cum with you." As he watched Shalene close her eyes and give herself over to her own, body shaking climax, he felt soft hands near the base of his cock and as they caressed his balls, he felt the leather thong released and instantly he was thrown into the oblivion of his own release! He had no power over his body as wave after wave of blinding, white pleasure coursed through
his body. He had not thoughts after that last deep thrust into Shalene, spilling his seed inside her.
He slowly awakened to his face buried in raven curls and a pleasantly aching cock. He felt soft bodies all around him. He opened his eyes and raised his head, smiling, he saw Shalene against his chest and OnIeese curled into her, his huge arm wrapped around both of them. Jonete' was asleep, snuggled against his back, her arm wrapped around his waist. and Kolenee's head resting on his thigh, arm wrapped around one of Shalene's legs. Gods, what a wild night. To wake up like this was so odd, but he liked it. He didn't want to do it every night, not even most nights because he enjoyed Shalene just by herself. But maybe every now and then. Seven Hells, he was a lucky dog was his last thought as he drifted back to sleep, wrapped up in all of these beautiful willing women. His women.