XXXII(Harry/Sansa/Margaery and Harry/Ashara Dayne)


Oh, Margaery Tyrell, could not deduce whether or not she had been in the wrong place at the wrong time or the right place at the right time. Being tied down and sexually tortured by a barely of age redhead could be considered either. Sansa's hands unleashed Margaeary's breasts and cupped them.

"These belong to the Dragon," Sansa said. "But, I'm sure he won't mind his dear daughter playing with them a little bit."

Sansa squeezed Margaery's breasts and got her really moaning in pleasure. She could tell the gorgeous women liked having her chest played with and Sansa would not be one to deny a woman the things she liked. She cupped and squeezed the chest a couple more times.

No, Margaery knew she liked this, and liked every little movement Sansa made on her. Sansa leaned down and sucked on her nipple with such a savage fury, Margaery almost saw stars. Sansa knew precisely all of the right points to hit and to sexually torture Margaery in all of the best ways possible.

Her sweet fingers dipped down and rubbed Margaery's pussy and made her cry out in pleasure. Sansa teased Margaery with a few flashes of her flesh.

"I…."

Sansa climbed onto Margaery's face to prevent her from saying anything. Oh, the enchanting taste coming from her pus sy, Margaery could not help herself. And Sansa could not either, if one could judge her on how aggressively the Daughter of the Dragon rubbed her pussy onto Margaery's face. Margaery could barely breathe and could do nothing more than aggressive eat out the spitfire in hopes of getting some precious room to breath soon.

"Yes, eat me out!"

Sansa's cries echoed quite primarily and to be honest, they turned Margaery on. About as much as eating this sweet pussy did. And Sansa pleasured her as well, which added.

The feeling of power Sansa achieved over this woman only increased. She leaned in and rode Margaery's face, allowing her tongue to bury all the way inside of Sansa's hungry pussy. Sansa unloaded her juices all over Margaery's face.

"I see you met Sansa."

Hadrian's presence had been revealed to both Margaery and Sansa. Sansa let Margaery up and she took in a deep breath. Sansa moved across the room and threw herself into Hadrian's arms. She yanked him into a very passionate kiss which latest so long Margaery let out a sigh.

"I hope you enjoy your present, Daddy," Sansa breathed.

She casually stroked Hadrian's cock as the two moved over to the bed. Margaery laid up, tied on the bed. Nowhere to go and face dripping with Sansa's cum. Hadrian leaned down and kissed her on the lips and down the jawline and neck, the pumping of Sansa's soft hand over his cock becoming likely.

Hadrian released the ropes ever so slightly, and pulled Margaery onto his lap. She had been worked up and the moment she escaped the ropes, she clung onto Hadrian.

"She would have to be your daughter," Margaery said.

"Indeed," Hadrian said. "Did the vicarious sexual appetite clue you in?"

A small smile flashed over Margaery's face. She peppered her lover's face and chest with multiple kisses. And then lined up her pussy for Hadrian to take and pleasure.

Sansa leaned back on the bed, rubbing her pussy. Watching her father take another woman before her, well this would be a treat for her. Sansa cupped her breast and pushed it up to her mouth to suck on it, while locking eye contact with her father in a very naughty way.

Hadrian speared himself inside of Margaery and filled her body. The lovely woman kissed him, softly, and warmly, rocking up and down onto Hadrian. All while Sansa made any number of lewd and sexually enhanced sounds. From the sounds being made behind him, Hadrian could hear things escalate just a little bit.

"Oooh, she's gorgeous," Sansa breathed. "The perfect little toy for you to make yours and breed, over and over again."

And speaking of over and over again, Sansa pumped her tight little cunt over and over again. She turned into a free flowing stream of lust when riding her pussy.

"She's quite the little minx, is she?" Margaery panted. "Not that I'm one who should cast judgment on another's sexual appetite."

And to demonstrate, Margaery greedily took Hadrian all the way inside of her. Her uncannily hungry pussy milked Hadrian's pole the faster she rode. She knew that she would fly high and crash hard long before the Dragon had ever been, but she would make the most of it.

And she did, closing ranks onto Hadrian and squeezing the life out of his prick. Margaery lost it completely, exploding all over Hadrian's prick with her juices just emptying out all over him. She clung onto Hadrian for the ride until she slid completely off.

Sansa crawled over. Every inch of Hadrian's mighty rod, extracting from Margaery sent Sansa into a fit of desire. She leaned in and wanted to taste her father's cock with another woman's cum. Sansa parted her lips and without another moment's pause, drove down into her mouth.

Margaery recovered and just enjoyed the bonding between father and daughter. Perhaps not the most traditional relationship, but there was a new world order coming and those who did not see it coming would be crushed. Every gesture of Sansa worshipping her father made Margaery bite down on her lip in delight. Oh, this would be very wonderful, what was about ready to happen.

"Good girl, but I think Margaery is ready for more. Why don't you lie on top of her?"

Sansa pulled away and gave Hadrian one more parting kiss. Sansa crawled over and parted Margaery's thighs, teasing her with several strokes. The two kissed each other with Margaery losing herself in Sansa's skilled actions. She was a quick and sharp learner, knowing all of the spots to hit.

She leaned all the way in and kissed Margaery. The Dragon's mighty organ pressed up against Sansa's lips and inflamed her desires. Hadrian knew all of the ways to drive her completely to the brink of madness and he pressed down onto her back.

"You want to be fucked, don't you, baby girl?"

Hadrian pressed his organ against her. Yes, Sansa longed for her father's touch one more time and would not stop at anything to get it. She wanted to be fucked, hard and badly. So badly, she almost exploded at the thought of not having him inside of her.

The thickness of Hadrian's organ pushed inside of Sansa's hungry pussy and closed down onto him. Inch by inch, Hadrian pushed into her, until he was all the way inside of her.

The feeling of Hadrian's balls pressed against Margaery as well. Margaery experienced a hunger spike and a great desire to have Hadrian all the way inside of her. Every touch just sent her over the top with intense pleasure and Hadrian knew what he was doing, while tormenting her.

"I bet you want some of what I'm getting."

And Sansa knew as well. And teased Margaery by grinding up against her in the rare moments where Hadrian left the warm embrace of Sansa's pussy and then shoved all the way back into her.

Hadrian sensed Margaery's lust and Sansa's only increased as well. Hadrian rode his devoted daughter to an orgasm and pulled all the way out of her. He lined up and buried himself into Margaery next and the surprised moan she gave was very nice.

Pinned between both of their bodies, Sansa felt the pleasure built up. So empty and at the same time, so fulfilling. Hadrian kept her on edge. Finger banging sent Sansa over the edge. While she had not been as sexually hungry as upon the day of her maturing, Sansa still craved her father's attention and the attention of the Dragon's companions as well. Hadrian pressed down into Sansa.

The moment Margaery came hard underneath Sansa, Hadrian pulled out and spread Sansa's cheeks.

"I'm not sure if it will fit," Sansa said. "But, we can try, because I'm a good girl."

Not only did Hadrian's cock fit into Sansa's ass, but it fit very well inside of her. He grabbed Sansa's cheeks and pressed all the way into her body, riding her vigorously into the bed. Hadrian groaned at the tightness of her ass milking him with each push.

Margaery could feel Sansa's hot breath against her body as she slid into position. Positioned so Sansa could sit on her father's lap and take his cock as he rose and fell. The fiery redhead looked very natural rocking herself up and down and taking the full brunt of her father's amazing breeding rod in her ass.

"Brace yourself, Margaery."

Hadrian's stroking fingers sent a pulse across the room and made Margaery leak over the bed. She breathed heavily and longed to be in the position Sansa did. The gorgeous lady leaned down and looked more akin to a ravenous whore the more Hadrian pushed into her ass from underneath.

"So good," Sansa said. "You like fucking your little Dragonette's ass, don't you, Daddy?"

"Yes," Hadrian said. "It's very nice. Every inch of you is perfect."

"Of course, the perfect man created me. And our daughters will be just as perfect when the time is right."

Hadrian cupped Sansa's chest and ass and rode her to a finishing point. The weight of his balls finally came to a breaking point and he bottomed out inside of Sansa. She came all over Hadrian's hand and Hadrian made her lick it. Which Sansa did quite willingly.

Blast after blast of white hot seed poured into Sansa's ass. It dripped down her delicious pale skin, and made it shine even brighter in the moonlight.

The moment Hadrian finished, Margaery dove in. Her drooling mouth lavished his cock with spit and Margaery cleaned Hadrian. Once done, Margaery did not hide her intentions. She sucked Hadrian off, long and loud.

In the meantime, Sansa climbed between Margaery's beautiful thighs and pressed her face between them. She wanted a sense of how aroused Margaery had gotten throughout tonight's and very aroused, if the drippings coming from her pussy was any indication.


"Ashara Dayne. You will rise once more."

A dark haired fair-skinned woman flickered open her green eyes and slowly awoken underneath the gaze of the Dragon King himself. Ashara Dayne sat up, naked, and wrapped within bedsheets. She had been dead seconds ago and now she had been brought back to life.

"I made a terrible mistake, my lord. I hope all can be forgiven."

Hadrian stepped into the light and Ashara laid eyes on his amazing body. He looked like a god and had the power of one, if he could bring her back to life.

"Present yourself to me and give your body. And you can work on paying your debt."

"Of course, my lord."

Ashara's eyes locked onto his stiff organ. Oh, she hoped to have it in her mouth. For now, Hadrian laid on top of her. Ashara realized something happened when she had been brought back. Her breasts, for instance, were ten times more sensitive to his touch. And likely, as Ashara figured, only his touch. The Dragon King's skilled fingers manipulated her very casually.

"It may take you some time to get back to life. To bring your mind back to normal. But I can assure you there that all of the feelings are normal. You must relearn how to take pleasure."

Hadrian kissed Ashara on the lips and she struggled to breath underneath the talented mouth and the hands of the King. It had been like getting a breath of air after being submerged in water for so long. It was foreign and Ashara had no idea how to react. Hadrian offered her his own perspective and kissed Ashara's neck and brought his lips all the way down onto the side of it. Ashara just let out another gasp as Hadrian nibbled down her ear and then licked the back of it.

He hit all of the points of pleasure. Ashara succumbed to his touch, as so many other women had before him. He kissed down her body and made Ashara shake.

The reanimation ritual had so many interesting side effects. One of them made the women in question far more susceptible to his touch. Hadrian buried his tongue as deep into Ashara's wet pussy as he could go and he could sense her succumbing to him, very slowly, and very surely. Hadrian's tongue danced down into her pussy and made her cry out the second he entered her from above.

"There….ooooh please!"

Hadrian showed no mercy and worked her pussy. Her hot core bubbled over to the surface. Ashara Dayne realized that she would be his forever and there would be nothing taking that way. Oh, what a delightful development this turned out to be. Hadrian knew all of the points which to drive her completely mad with pleasure. Hadrian dove down into her and licked her, hitting her hard with his tongue driving down into her body.

"Further!" she begged of him. "Further."

Hadrian did not want to overstimulate this woman's mind with too much pleasure right now. Still, should she insist, then Hadrian would bring his tongue down into her moist core. He licked her and sent Ashara over the edge with pleasure. Her nails gingerly brushed against the top of Hadrian's head. Hadrian pushed down into her and proceeded to overstimulate Ashara's body. She squirted deep into Hadrian's mouth and Hadrian lapped up the juices which fired down into his throat. He kissed, licked, and sucked her juices completely down to drive her to a feverish finish.

The moment Hadrian pulled out, Ashara looked at him. She sat up and pressed her body against his. Every inch of her delightful frame clung onto Hadrian. Fearful of what might happened if she slipped from his grip. Hadrian kissed her on the lips.

"Never waver again. And you will be rewarded. Fail to be loyal to your king and you will be punished. And not the fun kind of punishment either."

A cold wave washed over Ashara. Deep in her mind, she submerged further and further into a pit of despair. The thought of never feeling the pleasure of her King's touch hit Ashara with coldness. The fact she would never be able to finish again made her shiver. Oh, this was so cold, so very cold in fact. Hadrian ran his hands all over her pussy and edged Ashara closer to him. His fingers stroked her body.

"Never waver in your devotion for me."

"Of course not. I will not show weakness again. But, I need you now."

Hadrian pushed Ashara on the bed. He showed the woman her body belonged to him. Hadrian kissed and sucked her nipples which made her shake hard. Hadrian knew precisely all of the right beats to hit and most importantly all of the right ways to drive his woman completely insane.

"Spread your legs for me."

Ashara obeyed her master. The tip of his manhood slid against her walls. Oh, he was so close, so very close to entering her. Ashara thought she would die, before he pushed down into her body. The Dragon King's prominent organ pushed down against her and made Ashara's hips jump up to meet him.

Hadrian had her. Had her right where he needed Ashara to be. Just a little bit more and Hadrian would have her wrapped around his finger. Actually, she already was. Her hungry eyes fell onto Hadrian. He lowered himself all the way down into Ashara and filled her body.

"Thank you, my king!"

Hadrian Peverell's generosity knew no bounds. The skilled sorcerer performed great magic on Ashara. He pumped deeper and deeper into her wet pussy. Hadrian rocked back and forth to drive himself inside of her pussy. Hadrian's fingers ran down onto her nipples and began to play with them.

Ashara succumbed to Hadrian. A little bit more and she would be squirting all over the place.

Hadrian worked down into her body. He pressed down onto the body of his newest pet. Ashara clung down onto him the faster Hadrian worked into her. Her tightness grabbed onto Hadrian the faster he pumped into her body. His fingers slid down onto her and made her cry out in pleasure as he rode her pussy.

The fingers slid down onto Ashara and worked his magic onto her. The Dragon King knew all of the right buttons to push and Ashara was completely enamored with him. Hadrian spread her legs and he rocked down into her body. His fingers pressed down onto her body. He danced over all over her.

"Remember. There's not a single inch of you that won't react to my touch now. You are completely mine."

"Y-yes my King!"

Hadrian kissed her ear. A small spot, but a big one in driving Ashara completely to the edge. Her hips drove up and allowed Hadrian to sink faster into her body. He leaned in deep and fucked her until Ashara's hips were moving in turn with his. Hadrian had been very precise with his movements. He knew how to touch Ashara and how to drive her completely wild with pleasure.

"Fuck me! Please!"

Those dirty words sounded like a beautiful symphony coming from her. Hadrian drove down into her, a little bit further. He allowed her tightening pussy to milk him a couple more times. He leaned down into Ashara and pushed down to stuff her hot box with as many thrusts as he could manage. Ashara clung down onto his body and moaned, vigorously into his ear as he rammed down into her tight pussy.

"I'm going to finish you. And you're going to like it. Every last second of it. Your body is mine, Ashara? How do you like that?"

A whole lot as it turned out. Ashara met her King's thrusts. He buried further and faster into her. Her body quivered and shook the deeper Hadrian rammed down into her. She looked up at him with one thought.

"All gifts are earned. And you're about to earn yours."

The thrusts slowed down to a crawl. Hadrian toyed with Ashara's beautiful body. She submitted herself one hundred percent to the Dragon King's touch. He worked down and made her insides just quiver as he plunged down into her. Closer, closer, and then she would hit that breaking point. Ashara spurted all over the place as Hadrian rode her body to one spectacular conclusion after another.

Finally it was her turn to reap the benefits. Hadrian buried himself down into Ashara and began to pump his thick cream into her body. He leaned down into her and filled her up. Ashara squirted hard at the first blasts. Each consecutive blast turned her body inside out with pleasure. It would not be long before Hadrian filled her body with spurt after spurt of cum until she was stuffed with her seed.

"Thank you for your forgiveness, great one."

The moment Hadrian pulled back, he observed another successful reanimation. And Ashara Dayne was quite animated every time Hadrian pleasured her body.

The Shameless Smut Continues In the Next Chapter.