You were laying on your bed, completely naked due to the heat, staring up at the ceiling when your door banged open. Sitting up you look over and see Sandor. He lightly stumbles in wearing only a tunic and trousers along with his boots. It was clear he had been drinking, but you didn't care you were glad he had joined you.
Walking toward your bed he kicked off his boots and flopped down beside you. Letting out a giggle you crawled toward him. You ran your hands inside his tunic to play with his chest hair as you leaned over and gave him an upside down kiss. He tasted like wine and ale, but you didn't mind. Sandor moaned into your mouth before breaking the kiss. There was a fire in his eyes that caused you to bite your lower lip. "I'm gonna fuck you good," He slurred as he flipped you onto your back and climbed atop you.
He rolled his hips against yours as he leaned down to nip and suck at your neck. You reached between you and ran your hand into his trousers to give his big cock a few tugs. That was normally all it took for him to become hard, but for some reason it wasn't working. He grumbled and pulled away from you stripping himself before leaning back in for a passionate kiss.
You once again tried playing with him, but it still didn't make him hard like you wanted. "Seven hells." He was pissed that his body seemed to be against him. So you decided a different approach was in order. You pushed him onto his back and kissed down his body until you reached his still flaccid cock. Taking it into your mouth you licked and sucked him trying to work him over, but it still wasn't working.
Looking up at him you frowned and a few tears leaked out. "Is it me? Do you not want me anymore?" He growled and flipped you onto your back once again. Sandor looked down at you with the same fire as before, but this time there was a bit of anger. "It's not you, Y/N. It's the damn alcohol. Shouldn't have drank so much." Looking up at him you understood what he was saying and all fear left you. He still wanted you and that was what mattered. "I'm gonna makeit up to ya." He leaned down and kissed you. His tongue darting out to lick at the seam of your lips. Opening up you allowed him to explore every inch of your mouth until he pulled away.
You were gasping for breath as he trailed open mouth wet kisses down your body. He stopped to tease your nipples before continuing his blazing trail downwards. He dipped his tongue into your belly button making you moan. When he reached your hips he nipped both of them eliciting another moan from you. As Sandor's face came to rest in front of your hot sex he looked up at you. "What are you..." you didn't get to finish your question as his tongue darted out to lick your outer folds.
With a small gasp you looked down at him. He smirked up at you before he pushed his tongue past your folds and drank you in. Gripping the sheets you groaned and closed your eyes. He held you in place as he lapped at you. Around your entrance he drew a circle teasing you before pushing it in and effectively fucking you with his course tongue. Your skin flushed and heartbeat picked up. What he was doing felt so good.
As Sandor used the hardened muscle to fuck you he reached down with a callused finger and pressed lightly on your clit. Pleasure was rushing through your veins, but you needed more. You bucked your hips trying to get more friction. Sandor removed his tongue amd growled against you. The vibrations sent a tingle down your spine. "Please Sandor. I'm so close." He pressed a little harder against your clit and rubbed it in circles. Just as you were about to cum he stopped.
A whimper tore itself from your throat and you looked down at him with pleading eyes. He smirked up at you before he flicked his tongue out hitting your sensitive clit. Your eyes snapped shut once again. You were elated to have some sort of friction on the little nub again. The finger that had been teasing your bundle of nerves found home inside you as he began to pump it in and out. A few seconds later he added a second. Curling his fingers he found your g-spot and you clenched around him.
The whole time he had his fingers buried in you he had been teasing your clit with little flicks. Sandor taking mercy on you added more pressure and began to draw designs. Panting you let out a breathless moan. You could feel yourself coming close to that precipice once again and you prayed to all the gods that Sandor didn't stop again. Your body started to twitch and clench around his fingers the closer you came to tipping over.
This time he didn't stop. Sandor began to pump his fingers faster and even sucked your clit into his mouth lightly nipping at it before letting go and pressing the flat of his tongue against it with plenty of pressure and moving it in a circle. Warmth rushed through you as your eyes rolled back, your walls clenched his fingers tightly and your whole body shook from the immense pleasure. He never stopped until your orgasm stopped wanting to draw out your pleasure as long as possible. After it was over he pulled away from you his beard glistening with your juices. "I told you I'd make it up to you."