Harry Potter the Wolf King
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This chapter contains heavy smut so you have been warned.
Chapter 3
Catelyn sat down and started to relax in the hot spring water looking at the doorway waiting for her son to come through. She knew what she was doing was wrong but now that she had tasted the forbidden fruit, she didn't want to give it up. She now knew what a passionate man was like in bed and not meaning to disrespect her Lord Husband but they both wed for duty, not love so there was no real passion in their marital bed. When she saw the way her son looked at her with eyes full of passion, love, and desire it made her feel like the most desirable women in the world.
Every time she felt his large cock spear inside her body, stretching her pussy wonderfully, she knew that she wouldn't be able to stop herself next time. As she caressed her large, heavy full breasts covering them in soap she thought back to how enthusiastic he was from start to the finish and how he didn't stop until he spilled himself deep inside her and she had her own release. Unlike her Lord husband who sometimes couldn't make her find release when they were together.
She was looking forward to what could be the next couple of days as she knew until the storm passes her and her daughters would be able to have him freely, but when they returned to Winterfell they would have to sneak around. But she wasn't going to give up her son's delicious cock now.
Catelyn was broken from her thought as her son can walking into the room, his cock still hard as a lance jutting out in front of him for her to see and his heavy cum filled balls swinging from side to side as he walked towards her. The smile the spread across her face was a cross between a woman waiting to be fucked again and a proud Mother that had watched as her baby boy grows into a strong and handsome young man.
And this young man was going to fuck his Mother again, that was something she was going to make sure happened often.
As Harry walked into the room he saw his Mother running her soapy hands over her body as she watched him enter, the sight of her doing this made his cock throb. As he got closer, Catelyn reached her hand out for her son to take.
"Come in Harry, the water is amazing." She said, holding her hand out.
Reaching out, he grasped her right hand with his left and slowly stepped into the spring. As he got in he was pulled in front of his Mother who was sitting down on the step looking up at him, his large cock only an inch away from her face. When he looked down, he saw that his Mother was looking up at him with a smirk on her face. Before he could say a word, she leant forward and ran her tongue over the head of his cock, licking their combined cum off the tip, causing him to groan.
"Does that fell good sweetling?" she asked, her voice thick with desire.
"Yess," he hissed through gritted teeth.
Looking up into his eyes Catelyn leant forward again and pressed her lips to the head on his cock in a kiss, keeping eye contact she opened her mouth and slid his head into her mouth, her tongue running around the tip. He moved his right hand to the top of her head to try and get her to take more of him in her mouth but found himself blocked by her own hand. She looked him in the eye with a small glare telling him to not move his hands while continuing to caress his cock with her mouth.
Seeing this Harry couldn't help but whine like a puppy.
Taking him out of her mouth but continued to stroke him she said, "Now, don't worry Harry I will continue but you're not allowed to touch me as I do this." As her eyes darkened before opening her mouth wide taking his throbbing shaft back inside her mouth and cupping his cum filled balls.
Harry closed his eyes as his mother's mouth engulfed him completely, something he wasn't sure she would do. His mother really started to suck hard, her eyes were closed and her cheeks flushed as she slurped and sucked her own flesh and blood's manhood.
Catelyn couldn't believe how the last day or so had played out, all ending here and now with her sucking on her son's glorious erection, each time she took him in her mouth thrilled her more and more. The perverted incestuous act was making her pussy throb, but it was the taste of her son's thick semen that she craved right now. So taking her hands away from his shaft and balls she grabbed his clenching arse and pulled him sharply towards her.
"Mmmmm," she moaned wantonly as her lips quickly slid down over the head of his bulbous crown, then as her mouth moved down his large shaft she felt every vein and ridge until her nose was resting against his pelvis and his entire cock was down her throat.
"Oh fuckkkkkkk," Harry groaned as his eyes closed, the intense pleasure of his mother's mouth and throat enveloped him.
When she didn't start moving straight away, he looked down to see why only to be meet with her blue lust filled eyes.
Seeing that her son was now looking, Catelyn dug her fingernails into his arse cheeks and pulled him away while moving her head back, when only the tip was left in she forcefully pulled his hips back towards her face as hard as she could. Ramming his engorged manhood down her throat again, before she repeated what she did again and again, and with each repeat, he could feel her full, soft breasts bounce and then squash against his thighs.
The sounds of flesh slapping flesh were heard around the room mixed with Harry's moans.
"Oh Mother, that's so good," Harry moaned. He looked down at her as she continued to feverishly ram his cock down her throat, he watched her lips slide over the veins of his cock and could feel his balls slapping against her chin.
Watching the saliva and pre-cum leaking from the corners of her tightly stretched mouth trickling nastily down both sides of her chin while listening to the sounds of her slurping and gurgling while feeling her drive him into her mouth and throat were too much for Harry.
"BY THE GODS, MOTHER...I'M CUMMING…FUCKKKKK!" Harry cried to the heavens as he felt his pulsing erection throb as the first rush of his seed sped up his shaft and spilled into her mouth, he couldn't help but reach out and grab her head as he slammed his hips forward.
"Mmmmm," Catelyn moaned in delight as she felt her mouth fill with her son's thick essence shuddering at the taste, as she swallowed she felt his hand latch onto her head and his hips slam into her face, driving his cock down her throat before continuing to spill himself down her throat. She opened her eyes and looked up at her son with fury clearly written on her face.
As Harry's orgasm finished he looked down at his mother only to be met with her glaring at him, quickly releasing her head he watched as Catelyn slowly withdraw him from her throat. When she had fully released his cock he opened his mouth to talk but was cut off when she grabbed his balls and squeezed painfully.
"You were told not to touch me as I was sucking your cock, Harry," she snapped at him.
Wincing he tried to defend himself, "I apologize mother, but I was overwhelmed in the moment."
Glaring at him she responded, "Well, the next time when I ask you to do something you better do it or it will be the last time we do something like this ever again." She stated.
"Very well mother." He said, knowing that it was best to listen to his mother.
Before any more could be said, Catelyn released his balls with a sigh then smiled at him, "The reason why I'm upset Harry is that I wanted to taste your cum and you denied me my treat." Before she brought her finger up and gathered her son's seed that ran down her chin. When she had wiped all his cum up, she looked at her coated fingers before glancing up at Harry with a seductive smile on her face.
"Mmmm," she purred, before sucking the last of it off her fingers, "I love the taste of your cum, Harry, and I will have some more later." She finished.
Sitting back against a smooth rock and picking up the soap again she looked at her son, she could see the sweat on his body from their earlier activities and the heat of the spring she motioned for him to sit in between her spread legs with a simple, "Sit."
Hearing that, Harry sat between her legs, when he was seated Catelyn lathered the soap and began to wash his back. Absent-mindedly washing her son's back she began thinking about how things had changed, there were so many things to consider now. What she would do when she saw Ned next, would she be able to hide what they had done well enough, were they going to continue and if so how, would Sansa be able to hide how she feels about her brother, would Arya even try to hide it, what will happen when one of his sisters get married or when he gets married, and when will she let him get them pregnant or does she even what another child.
As she thought about having another child this time with her son she felt her pussy clench with desire.
"Mother?" came Harry voice, when she looked at him she could see him looking over his shoulder, worry on his face.
"Harry?" she asked.
"I asked you a question and you didn't answer, are you alright?" he asked, turning slightly his hand coming to rest on her inner thigh.
Seeing the look of worry she realized she knew some of the answers already, yes, she was going to continue this with her son fully.
"It's nothing Harry, I was just lost in thought," she said as she reached over and pulled him back to her by his shoulder and started to wash his chest, her body draped over him, her breasts pushing into his back.
"About what?"
"About you, about me, about your sisters and about all of us. This isn't going to be easy, we are betraying your father with what we are doing. Not to mention committing incest which is a sin in the eyes of the Seven and the Old Gods. So I want you to be sure that this is what you really want because we can leave it now the way it is and pray for our sins to be forgiven and be done with it. But if you decide to continue then know that we will be judged harshly when the time comes." Catelyn said, speaking her own thoughts about how the Gods will see them.
Hearing this, Harry sat there relaxing to the feeling of his mother's hands slide across his abs and chest, thinking about what was worrying his mother more the fact that they were being unfaithful or the incest. If it was them being unfaithful he knew that they were betraying his father, his mother's husband, but Harry also knew that his father only married his mother for duty. Yes, they have come to love each other but they aren't in love with each other. He could see it in both of them sometimes, like how Ron and Hermione were or how Bill and Fleur became, they loved each other but somethings got between them and they just stayed together for duty.
Or if it was from the fact that they were related, he knew that when dealing with incest there were things to worry about. But one other thing he knew was that magic would negate all problems for the first and second generations. Meaning as long as he didn't get his granddaughter at the earliest pregnant there wouldn't be any real side effects. As for the act itself, he never really had a problem with it as even when he was Harry Potter, he looked at things differently, mostly because of the way the wizard world work and the fact that he lived by anything the Dursleys did, he should do the opposite.
It didn't help with both the adultery and incest that when Ron's jealousy hit after he divorced Ginny and with the fact that he and Hermione were working together, it didn't take long for them to begin sleeping together. At first, he looked at her as his sister but he was surprised that when they started sleeping together she would often call out for him "her brother" to fuck her. Who knew Hermione had a brother/sister fetish. The same thing happened with Fleur.
Things changed when Bill started taking more jobs overseas leaving her with only her sister just after Victoire was born. He would often stop by before his divorce to visit and help out, but after his divorce and while training, he would be there when she was down and it came to a head the day when the three of them were drinking and ended up in bed together. It surprised him that Fleur and Gabrielle started kissing each other like they had done it before, then they dragged him into her marital bed. It was something that continued until Fleur and Gabrielle died.
It didn't end at just Fleur, Hermione, and Gabrielle, when Rose Weasley and later Dominique Weasley both turned 17-years-old they rocked up on his door wearing nothing but a coat and boots to seduce him (which took little effort), the fact that they both called out for their "Daddy" to fuck them during those nights didn't stop him. It was a month later on his next birthday after Dominique turned 17 he found out they were his daughters, which even then never stopped them or their mothers returning to his bed.
So again the fact that they were being unfaithful and having incest didn't bother him, but he wanted to make sure his Mother and sisters felt the same.
"I know we will be judged harshly for both the adultery and the incest but I would rather be happy in this life with you, Sansa and Arya even knowing I might not reach the heavens." He said, wanting her to know that he would rather have the chance with them. "Which reason seems to be worrying you more?" he asked.
Catelyn was silent for a few minutes, she was not really sure which one did worry her more. Yes, she was breaking her vows but Ned had already broken them before her, so she didn't think it was as bad as if she broke them first. Sure it sounded petty but it was the truth. As for the incest, she loved her children, yes that was not a reason as most mothers' loved their children and this wasn't something she had planned. The crime had already been committed so there was no reason to stop now, that along with the way he felt inside and looked at her made her feel loved instead of just someone doing their duty.
As for any children they had, she had read some books that Harry had managed to acquire from some merchants about magic and in one of them it showed that if one was strong enough in magic, it would prevent any defects in children birthed by incest as long as they do not come from too many generations of incest. That was what caused the problem with the Targaryen's, they had too many ancestors born from incest for their magic to fight the damage.
Knowing he was waiting for an answer, "To be honest, I see no real point in worrying about it now." She said as she continued to bathe his body.
Turning his head again to see if she believed that, he was surprised by the look of forced acceptance on her face showing that she did, but only reluctantly, it made him curious as why she believed that, "Why?"
"Because it has already happened and we can't change that. The breaking of my marital vow could have been avoided if we stopped when I tried to slide off you the first time but after Sansa and Arya impaled me on you again, I knew that I wasn't going to stop even if I wanted too as if felt too good. The first time you entered me could have been explained away as an accident as we were both asleep, but the time after that couldn't be." Catelyn said, trying to explain her reasoning to him and herself.
When Harry heard the accident part he had to withhold his snort and laughter, as it reminded him of a Bruce Willis movie he watched. Bruce caught his wife in the movie cheating on him and being told it just happened, and he asked, "What, did you trip, slipped on the floor and accidently stuck your dick in my wife." For some reason, Harry could see his father asking that, before he cut off his head that is.
Catelyn continued without knowing her son's thoughts of his past, "And as for the incest, since it has already happened like the breaking of my marital vows, in the eyes of the Seven there is no changing it. If I had really wanted to I could have stopped it right then and there, but a part of me wanted it after I saw the look of love and lust in your eyes. Something that your father's eyes don't have." She finished before silently moving her hands down her son's stomach to his cock and starting to wash it getting a groan from him.
"I'll admit, I'm a proud woman Harry and seeing that look of lust and love in your eyes fed that pride. The look of lust from my son made something in me want to see it again and again, to see it in your eyes as you fucked me while I drove you to completion made me feel like a woman without equal. So I have accepted it, not fully but I know that I can't go back and some part of me doesn't want to." She finished before placing the soap beside her and starting to stroke his cock.
Harry groaned again as Catelyn pushed her breasts harder into his back, she began stocking his cock faster while she placed kisses on his neck and whispered in his ear, "That doesn't mean I will stop praying to them, it just means that every time you fuck me and your sisters I will pray for them forgive us." She finished as she cupped his balls.
"So, that means that we will continue when we return to Winterfell?" he asked with a moan as he reached over and grabbed onto a rock on the side of the spring.
Before Catelyn could answer she heard the sound of feet heading their way, looking over she watched as her naked daughters walked into the room. Upon seeing their brother, Arya opened her mouth to call his name, lust clearing showing in her eyes. But before she could speak Catelyn pierced her with a look, seeing the look their mother was giving them they both kept quiet, with a pointed look across from her Catelyn directed them where to sit.
"Yes, we will continue." she said, while looking at her daughters, "But we will have to be careful, we will have to hide the fact that we are lovers so that means no inappropriate touching where we could be seen," she said, before bitting and whispering into his ear just loud enough for Sansa and Arya to hear, "That means, No discreet touches, No fondling your sisters or my body in the open, No licking, No sucking and No kissing where we can be seen, No having one of us open our dresses so you can suck our breasts, No having one of us drop to our knees and sucking your rock hard cock, No bending us over and fucking us for everyone in Winterfell to watch and No making me ride your hard cock until you spill your thick cum in my womb and get me pregnant for all the North to see." Catelyn finished and with each word Catelyn felt her lust climb as she frantically stroked her son's hard cock, soon she was meet with the harsh cry of her son cumming in her hand.
As she looked over his shoulder she couldn't help but admire the amount of cum her son was spurting into the water, she then heard the sound of something being crushed beside her, looking next to her she found Harry's hand had crushed a rock. Something that she had seen him do before.
While his mother was stroking his hard cock, Harry couldn't believe what he was hearing and with every word pictures popped into his mind, when his mother got to the bending them over and then having her ride him so that everyone could see them, he thrust his hips to meet her strokes before spilling himself into her hand. After he finished cumming he slumped against his mother, breathing heavily.
Sansa and Arya watched as they mother played with their brother's cock and brought him to climax in front of them, they can't help but lick their suddenly dry lips wishing that they were in her place.
"Mmmm, was that was good Harry? I'm glad your magic lets you cum so much otherwise we are going to drain you dry before we leave." She said, before looking up her daughters, "You both heard what I said?" she asked leaning back and pulling Harry into her lap so he was hard up against her clit and resting her head on his shoulder while slowly running her nails around his stomach.
"Yes mother," both Sansa and Arya said at the same time.
"Good, remember we are going to have to be careful, if anyone sees us do anything remotely inappropriate together they will inform your Lord Father. As it is I will have to lie to him about what happened here and you three will have to make sure your stories match mine. That means Sansa, you will have to hide how you feel about your brother and Arya, I know that you won't care if anyone finds out about you and Harry but in this case, you will have to make sure to hide this from everyone." Catelyn said sternly making sure her daughters knew how serious this is.
"So does that mean I can't sleep in his room anymore?" Sansa asked, looking at Harry who was looking relaxed in their mother's lap.
Catelyn was not surprised by this question as it has been an ongoing argument for a while, every time she caught the two in bed she would have this talk with her, "Sansa, you shouldn't be sleeping in his bed at all, that's how rumours start. You will need to stop doing that now more the ever, as you wouldn't just be sleeping like you would have before, now you will want to fuck him while you're there, so yes Sansa you are going to have to stop sleeping in his bed." Catelyn finished trying to make Sansa see that she would have to hide more than ever.
Seeing the downtrodden look on his twin's face Harry slipped forward in his mother's lap when he was seated better he opened his arms. Sansa seeing Harry's open arms moved across the spring and almost fell into his arms. She buried her head into the side of his neck and placed small kisses against his skin as she felt his arms wrap around her tightly and his cock press into the side of her stomach. She knew even now this is the place she wanted to be, this was the place she wanted to stay.
Oh, how she wished she could stay here just her, Harry, their mother, and even Arya. Yes, she would miss her brothers and her Father but she would have her Harry with her and that was enough for her. When she heard songs and ballads about Knights and Princes she would always picture them looking and acting like Harry, she had watched him practice with a sword and bow. The way he moved while wielding them and the way he acted when he wasn't showed her how good of a man he was. More than once she and her friend Jeyne Poole sat and watched him play with the children around Winterfell and more than once Jeyne had commented that he will make a fine father.
The last time she made that comment she couldn't help but feel angry at her friend for her thoughts when she looked, she had seen the look that Jeyne was giving Harry and when she visit her later unannounced she had caught her friend moaning his name as she pleasured herself. It was something that upset her more than she wanted to admit, even now while she was in his arms she felt the feeling of jealousy rear up inside of her. Pushing it down she tried to sink into his body as much as she could.
Arya watched Harry comfort Sansa and couldn't help but want to feel that as well, she had always looked up to him. He had been there to comfort her when she had a nightmare about The Others or about marrying some boy. The one time she went to Robb he told her to leave as he had just got back from drinking with Theon while Theon had been whoring, after that she made her way to Harry and he didn't even hesitate to pull her into bed with him. She had spent the night sleeping beside him after telling him what happened, after that if she ever had nightmares again she went to his bed.
A couple of times she had crawled into his bed when he was as naked as his nameday but she still wrapped his arms around her body and went to sleep.
But he didn't just do those things for her, he was also the one who taught her to shoot a bow, how to use a dagger, and how to hide from people. He would sneak her out of the boring lessons with Old Nan and cover for her when she was in trouble, a number of times he did that without worrying about being in trouble himself shocked her. Those were the nights that she would crawl into his bed with him and the first night after he did that she went to his bed, only to find Sansa there and that had made her mad for some unknown reason.
That didn't stop her from joining them, she was just happy that she woke up and hid before their mother came in and Sansa got in trouble. It had nothing to do with the fact that she had been holding his cock in her sleep.
So now watching him comfort Sansa made her feel that she should be in his arms in her place. Both Harry and Catelyn saw the look on Arya's face and not wanting her to feel left out Harry shifted Sansa to his left thigh and beckoned Arya over to join them before their mother could.
Arya couldn't help but grin as Harry called her over, quickly swimming over to him, she was caught by his open arm and brought into a hug as well. She could feel Sansa's legs hit hers before she was squashed against their chests, she could feel her right nipple rub against Sansa's before Sansa's arm pulled her tighter into her. After that, she felt her Mother's arms join the hug and pull them towards her.
Time past as they just sat there thinking, it wasn't until Sansa quietly asked a question she had been dreading to hear answered.
"Mother, what do we do when Father wants us to marry?"
"I do not know, Sansa." Catelyn sighed, not knowing how they would be able to continue when that happened, "Your father and I have spoken about this but we never came to a decision about it, Harry was closer to having a match made for him than you two were."
"WHAT!" Sansa and Arya cried out as they looked at their mother in shock.
"No you can't, it's not fair he's mine, I don't want him to marry some-some girl. He's staying with me," Sansa cried out, only to be cut off by Arya.
"Us, he is staying with us. He is ours, no one else's." Arya shouted joining her sister, but not before giving Sansa a glare for calling Harry her's.
The whole time Harry stayed quiet, he knew what his mother was talking about. They had spoken to him about making a match for him, even though he was against it as he was of the opinion that he should choose his own wife, the idea of him having a weak wife pissed the wolf part of him off. The very idea of having a slip of a wife was something that made him rage inside. When he first found out, he turned around and walked out of the room and went for a run as a wolf. That day he stalked and killed a large doe just to calm himself down.
When he returned the next day they demanded to know where he was, his only reply was he went hunting to calm down before he said something unbecoming. He was sure his father saw the wolf lurking behind his eyes that day.
It had been kept quite from his sister and only Robb and Jon knew that his parents were looking for a match for him, Robb didn't mind as he knew this was bound to happen to Harry sooner or later. Jon though thought that it was a bad idea as he knew Harry the best and knew Harry wanted a woman to challenge him, someone, that would push him back if needed. Jon had seen Harry pissed once before with Theon when he tried to push Harry and Jon to go to a brothel, one push too far and Harry had knocked him on his arse snarling down at the fallen Kraken.
In the end, his father had asked him to meet the one they wanted to match him with and when he found out who it was he remembered that he had met her already.
Alys Karstark.
He remembered her visiting Winterfell when she was six and Harry also remembered her father trying to get her to seduce Robb and himself. It hadn't worked at the time so Lord Karstark had moved on to trying to get his father and mother to agree.
He ended up meeting her again about 3 months ago and he had to admit she would become quite beautiful in a few years, even now she was cute but she listened to her father too much. He needed someone with a stronger spirit. After she left, he went into his wolf form and went for a run for two days in disappointment at seeing who he might have to marry. Again when he returned he was questioned about where and why had had been gone so long.
This time, he told only a half truth, he needed to run off his frustrations.
The next time she came, they spoke again and he tried to push to see if she would be his equal or not and he found that even if she was interested in him physically, she was doing it more for duty than any other reason. That didn't mean she wasn't looking forward to being bedded by him if they were to marry as he could see it on her face and after a quick look in her mind with his limited Legilimency ability, he found that more than once she had pleasured herself with him in mind, but to her, duty came first.
"Girls, enough. I know that you both don't want this and I know your brother doesn't as well, but your father has been looking for a match for all of you. Arya, you have the most trouble as most options are older than yourself, while Harry and Sansa have the most suitors but that doesn't mean we will agree to a match without your consent." Catelyn explained even though Harry knew most of this already.
"And who was it that Father was trying to match Harry with?" Arya asked, wondering if she could scare the girl away.
"Alys Karstark," Harry answered.
"Alys? Is that why she has been visiting lately because she is your betrothed?" Sansa asked Harry, her eyes narrowed which surprised Catelyn more than Harry.
"Yes, Sansa. She came to Winterfell to see if she and Harry could be matched, but we are not sure if that will happen anymore as we heard Lord Halys Hornwood has made an offer." Catelyn answered instead of Harry, her mouth thinning in displeasure. As much as she didn't want Harry to be betrothed she couldn't help but feel slighted if the rumours were true.
Harry and Catelyn could see the small smile on both Sansa and Arya's face before Sansa's smile dropped and was replaced with a frown.
"What happens if Arya and I are married off?" she asked, her voice small, Arya's face taking on the same look before tightening in anger.
"WHAT? Fuck that, I don't want to be married off to some prick like a horse!" Arya spat, getting a gasp from Catelyn and Sansa as Harry bit his cheek to stop cracking up.
"Arya, you watch your mouth young lady. I don't know where you learnt to swear like that but you will stop it." Catelyn said, appalled at her words before she realized Harry was shaking. She knew right away why, "And you Harry, you better not be teaching her to curse like a tavern wench."
Hearing that Harry couldn't help but start laughing, the way Arya went off was one of the funniest things he heard in a while especially since it was at their mother, "Sorry Mother, but I didn't teach her. She can pick it up anywhere in Winterfell." He said, still laughing.
Seeing him still laughing Catelyn let go of Arya and reached between him and Arya to grab his balls again before squeezing tightly getting a yelp from him, making him stop.
"OK-ok, I'm sorry and I will watch what I say around her." He pleaded.
Hearing that she let go of him and continued on, "You might be matched at some point as some have come and asked for your hand Sansa, but we have denied them as they weren't suitable," not telling her Lord Bolton asked for his son. They knew what that family was like and the Wall would fall before any daughters of House Stark would wed a Bolton while she was alive.
Hearing that Houses had come asking for Sansa's hand pissed Harry off, he wanted no other man touching what was his. The wolf inside him roared in fury at the very idea of another man touching his mates, before he could speak Arya cut in.
"But, is that possible now that we have lost our maidenhoods, they will know we aren't pure so they won't want to marry us." She said, hoping that would be enough to stop anyone trying to make a match for them.
"As much as I don't want you to be married off to someone, we will need to keep appearances even if none of us want to. So that means you will end up marrying someone, and most young maidens lose their maidenheads from horseback riding but I still hope Harry has a way to hide the fact that you both no longer have your maidenheads as it was something I didn't think about." Catelyn said, cursing that she was too caught up fucking her son to think about her daughter's maidenhoods.
"Harry?"
Harry didn't answer straight away, he knew a way to hide the fact that they were no long virgins but did he want to tell his mother that.
"Harry?" Catelyn asked, only for Harry to not answer again. Seeing this she touched Arya's back to get her attention, when Arya was looking Catelyn motioned her to get out of Harry's lap and move beside her. When she did Catelyn shifted closer to Harry side before touching under his chin and moving his face to meet hers.
Seeing his mother's face he realized he had no choice but to answer her, "Sorry I was thinking, um yes there is a way. Sigh, I can make a band that will go around their thigh, it will make it so that if they are tested they will show they have their maidenhoods still intact and when their husbands penetrate them their first time it will make them think they have broken it. It will also make a small amount of blood show up on them." He said, distaste clearly showing in his voice about having a way for them to fake it, so they can be married off.
"As much as I dislike this Harry, if we don't do this then we will be found out, they will know that I have broken my vows and slept with you, they will know that you and your sisters have been committing incest and they will most likely force you to take the Black if they don't kill you first. I will be killed and as for Sansa and Arya, they will most likely be sent to away. So we have to be careful even if it means the three of you must marry, I know that you will be able to see them even if they are made to take a husband." Catelyn stressing to the three of her children how serious she was that they hide this even if it meant that they had to marry to do it.
Hearing that and seeing that Harry didn't want them to be married off to someone else, Sansa decided if she was to be made to marry someone other than her brother she would use every chance she had to have him fuck her. She would make sure when the chance presented itself after her marriage that Harry will seed her with a child before her so called husband. So without a hesitation, she stood and looked down at him, she quickly glanced at her mother and sister to see her mother looking at her to make sure she knew what she said was the truth, she then looked at Arya to see that she was upset and she knew it was for the same reason as herself.
Looking down at Harry again, she watched as his eyes roamed over her wet naked body, she could see the possessiveness clearly in his eyes as he looked at her. As she felt his eyes taking in her body she couldn't stop the shiver that his possessive look caused. Leaning down she gave him a light kiss before he pulled her into a more heated one, she could almost taste the emotions behind it. Possessiveness, desire, love, and lust all drove his kiss.
As Harry continued the kiss his sister, he could smell the thick sexual aroma that wafted towards him from between her legs, breaking the kiss, he watched as Sansa stood again. He could see the moisture dripping between her legs he knew it was water mixing with her own excitement showing. Reaching up he put his hands on her hips and slowly caressed the supple flare of her hips before he ran his hands over her young arse then up and down the back of her thighs, exerting just enough pressure to urge her forward.
She felt his hands move to her sides before lightly tracing her hips teasing and caressing her, as his hands moved to the back of her thighs, she could feel him bringing her closer to his body. Her hips meet his face and he slowly pulled her down into his lap, she felt his tongue ran the length of her torso giggling as he went until he got to her breasts and moved to take a nipple into his mouth.
"Ohhh Harry," she moaned as she felt his teeth grip her nipple as he started to suck, getting more moans from his sister.
Slowly letting go of her nipple he kissed her as he let her slide down until she could feel his hard, pulsing cock against her ass, as she felt her sex rub against his stomach she came to a stop she began grinding her hips against his legs. Without breaking the kiss, she now sat in his lap her legs either side of his and in between their mother's.
Their kissing became fiercer as the desire to be inside her again grew, Harry moved his hands under her to support her arse he stood, lifting her as he did.
As he stood, she could feel his hard cock straining against her body, not wanting to break the kiss as he lifted her up so his cock could move under her.
Sansa wrapped her arms around his neck to hold herself in place, she then felt him lift her body up and she could feel his cock trying to follow.
As he lifted Sansa, she tightened her hold on his neck not wanting to let go, her perky breasts pushed against his chest as she felt herself being pulled away from his body, "Please, don't make me let go." She pleaded thinking he was trying to pull her off him.
"Don't worry Sansa, I'm not letting go until I plant my seed deep inside you." He said, lifting her high enough that the swollen head of his cock sprang free and stood arched, ready, just below her engorged opening.
Not waiting, he began to slowly lower her until the purple head was almost aligned with her secret centre, before he could lower Sansa onto his harden member he felt a hand take hold of his cock and give it a quick kiss. Looking down he saw a grinning Arya, raising an eyebrow at her, she just gave him another kiss on the head of his cock and swirled her tongue around the head before lining him up with Sansa's damp lips. Smiling at Arya, he kissed Sansa again before he lowered her down, the head of his hard cock pushing past her smooth folds making her groan into his mouth. Slowly inch by inch he slid her down until she fully enveloped him.
Sansa broke the kiss as she took Harry into her body, "Ommmmm, Harrryy, you're sooo big," she said in a loud whisper.
Holding onto Sansa's legs Harry moved to the side of the spring and made his way up the seat and out of the spring, with each step he bounced Sansa on his cock sliding her up and down his swollen member. And with each step, she released small groans without knowing they were coming out but sounding so adorably sexy. Walking towards the wall he kept fucking his sister with each step taking his time as he did. Moving her over to the smooth stone wall and pinning her against it, making sure her back was resting against a smooth section he started to rock inside her over and over before moving onto powerful thrusts inside of her.
As he started thrusting a screech was heard, the four family members turned to look at the noise to see a falcon watching them.
"How did that get in here?" Arya asked.
"I'm not sure, it must have been in here before we got here," Catelyn said, before turning back to watch her darling son fuck his twin sister, not giving the bird another thought.
As Harry continued to fuck Sansa, he gave the bird one more look and saw a familiar small green band around one of its legs, but before he could think any more of it Sansa let out a deep moan as he hit a sensitive spot.
"Morrrrrrrre," she cried. "More Harry...please." Sansa moaned her eyes closed as she felt her brother's cock piston into her tight, wet heaven. "Oh godss...you're so good...mghhhh... I love you...brother!"
"I love you too Sansa," his breaths became laden with effort and pleasure. He drove into her, again and again, whispering into her ear just loud enough so his mother and Arya could hear him, "My twin sister..." plunging once again... "I'm fucking my..." Sansa smiled as he withdrew and slammed her, finishing, "my beautiful...twin...sister."
He then felt the first spasms of her orgasm as he started to surge upward repeatedly into her in long, deep thrusts. Beads of sweat formed atop her rosy cheeks as he buried his face in her neck, kissing and suckling at her smooth, sweet skin eliciting further moans from the beautiful sister he was fucking against the wall. Pulling back to watch her changing the angle of his thrusts as he did, striking her sweet spot, making her eyes open in pleasure.
"Right there…please…right there…ahhhhhhh!" she almost screamed, as he hit her g-spot. Her legs came up and locked behind his back as she felt her climax approach.
With each thrust, he could feel her sheath squeezing him and her breasts skimmed tantalizingly against his chest, he could see his sister gasping for air, his eye meet her's pleading begging him to push her over the edge.
"Uhhhhhhh... Harryyy...aahhhhhhhhhh," She begged him with a moan.
Feeling that he was close as well, he sped up his thrusts, quickly turning her quiet moaning into frenzied screams, as he was eager to reach his own climax at the same time.
Not being able to take an more, Sansa released a loud cry before becoming a drawn out moan as she came with soul-shattering intensity her body shuddering as ripples of ecstasy flooded through her, her passion-moistened depths were writhing and convulsing erotically around her brother's aggressive arousal as her juices gushed around him covering his crotch and balls.
Witnessing the erotic sight of his sister coming on his cock sent Harry over the edge. Grabbing his sister's hips, he pulled her towards him and pushing his member in as far as it would go, the first explosion of cum rushed up his cock and into his now barely conscious sister. His thick seed spilling from his cock like a fountain into her womb, intensifying her orgasm to a new level, her eyes rolling back into her head. Rope after rope of his thick seed left Harry's cock and entered Sansa's womb.
"Yesss…Harryyyy…I can fellll… it inside meeee!" Sansa screamed before her mind drifted slowly into unconsciousness, a content smile on her face.
As Harry's orgasm started to finish, he looked at his sister to see that she had fallen forward and passed out from her overwhelming climax, he felt her legs go stack, moving his hands from her hips and gripping both arse cheeks tightly he pulled her body into his. Her arms still holding onto his neck, as he lifted her up with a quick jerk he heard a small moan come from her lips. Turning his head he looked at his mother, to find her with Arya on her lap sucking her nipple like a child and her hand moving furiously in between Arya's leg under the water.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but smirk, something his mother saw and looked at him with lust, her eyes moved to where he and Sansa were joined and licked her lips. Seeing this Harry knew he better hurry up, "I'm going to put Sansa on the bed to rest then I'll come back."
"Very well, be quick about it Harry," Catelyn said before moaning as Arya bit her nipple.
Gripping Sansa arse cheeks tightly and leaning back to take her weight her moved back from the wall, turning he made his way out of the room and with each step he lifted Sansa up and an inch before dropping her on his cock again getting moans from his tired sister. As he reached the bed, he felt Sansa clench around him again as she moaned through another orgasm. Slowly kneeling down he gently lay Sansa down on the bed, his hand holding her head so he didn't harm her.
After he lay her down and knelt between her legs with his arms beside her head and his cock still fully sheath inside her, he stayed there looking at his twin and once again, he couldn't help but be glad be agreed with Lupa's deal to come to this world. Oh, he knew that she and the other two Gods might not be happy that he was taking his family members as lovers but he also knew they wouldn't care as long as they got what they wanted and the fact that Lupa knows he lay with his own daughters before didn't seem to upset her. Since he came here, he was happier than any time after the fall of the Wizarding world and knew that he would kill to protect it.
As he went to remove himself from Sansa her eyes fluttered open, giving him a half-laden look, her hand coming up slowly to the side of his face and caressing it.
"You're a handsome man, brother." She said her voice soft.
Smiling down at her, "And you're a beautiful woman, my sister," he said, before leaning down and kissing her softly on the lips, "I better return to mother and Arya,"
"Will you return to me?" she asked.
"Yes," He stated.
Looking at him hope in her eyes, "Will you always, even if I am forced to marry another?" she asked, this time, he could hear a small bit of fear in her voice.
"Always," he said before leaning down and kissing softly again getting a slight moan from her before breaking the kiss, "Sansa if you're ever forced to marry another I will always come to you and on that terrible night, I will come to your marital chambers and knock out your so called husband before tying him a chair and take you to bed. I will make him watch as I plant my seed inside you, so he will always know that you are mine and only my children are allowed to grow inside you." He finished, his voice turning feral.
Looking him in the eye to see the truth Sansa couldn't help but smile then with another loving kiss said, "Then go brother and make sure our sister and mother know this as well." Before closing her eyes to rest.
Seeing Sansa drifting off to sleep, Harry slowly withdraw his still hard cock from her body and stood, looking down at her he knew that he would never allow another man to bed his sisters. He made his way back to the spring but as he got to the kitchen he saw his mother standing there waiting for him.
"Is Sansa well?" Catelyn asked.
"Yes, she just wanted to know that I will be the only man to take her to bed." He said.
Nodding her head, "Good, now since I had to wait I made something for you in the kitchen." She said, before walking into the kitchen area. When he got there he saw Arya lying on the table her legs spread waiting for him.
"So, Arya is what I will be breaking fast with?" he asked, licking his lips as he watched Arya close her legs not realizing that she was teasing him.
"No, you will be filling her with cum, so that way I have something to eat." Catelyn a grin on her face.
Moving in front of Harry Catelyn quickly dropped to her knees and took him in her mouth sucking and clearing all of his and Sansa mixed juices from his hard cock.
When she was done she stood and walked behind him trailing her hand around his body as she went then with another gentle nudge pushed him forward toward her youngest daughter. Once he was standing in front of Arya, he took hold of her now closed legs then he gently running his hands over her legs teasing her before opened them letting him see the entrance of her newly awakened femininity, moving forward between her legs he ran his hand down her left leg. As he got to the apex of her thighs he removed his hand taking hold of his throbbing erection so he could guide himself into her but his mother stopping him by slapping his hand away.
"Let me do that sweetling, let your mother guide you." She said softly lust dripping from her voice.
Reaching around him she wrapped her hand around his hard, slick erection slowly stroking it as she moved it to Arya's petal-smooth centre, instead of guiding him in like he thought she would, she rested the head of his cock on her outer lips. Seeing that she wasn't going to push him in he started to move forward himself, but before he could sink himself into her golden flesh Catelyn moved his cock up so it would slide over her wet folds.
"SMACK"
Harry felt his mother's hand slap him hard across the arse, his hips jerked forward making his cock run along Arya's moist lips.
"Uhhh," She moans as she felt every ridge and vein of his cock as it ran across her lips then over her clit.
Looking over his shoulder, Harry gave Catelyn a look asking why.
"I'll let you know when you can have her, until then you do as I say," she finished, getting a growl from Harry before she angled his cock back down at Arya's moist lips then began slowly running the head up and down her outer lips teasing her, "Does that feel good Arya?"
"Mmm, yes mother, but I want it in me," Arya whined.
"So, you want your brother to fuck your sweet little cunt again?" she asked still teasing her daughter.
"Pleasee," Arya begged.
Lining her son's hard throbbing cock up with her daughter's waiting pussy Catelyn looked down at her daughter and could see that she was almost ready to beg, "Is this what you really want Arya?" she asked.
"Yess, mother please, I need him inside me again!" she begged, looking at her mother she waited for her brother's for cock. Turning to look at him she could see that he was shaking trying to hold himself back from just fucking her, "Please, Harry fuck me."
Hearing this Harry looked at his mother to see that she had a small smile on her face as if she had just found something needed before he could ask her to let him fuck Arya she began to speak.
"Know this Arya, the way you are now begging for Harry to fuck you will only be the start, if people or I catch you not heeding my warning or worse if someone finds out. What it means is if you don't listen to me and go against my wishes, I will make sure Harry doesn't fuck you again and I not even going to point out what would happen if others found out." Catelyn finished, before passing the crown of her son's cock into her daughter's soft flesh.
"I promise I will be careful and obey you, just don't stop him from fucking me." Arya pleaded, not liking the idea of losing her brother.
"Good," she said before removing her hand from her son's cock and cupped his arse giving it a hard squeeze then with a mighty shove pushed his cock deep into her daughter's pussy making her back arch and gasp before it became a moan of pleasure.
Arya gave a throaty moan, she felt like crying from being filled so well. By The Gods, Harry was stretching her. This was only the second time she had felt this good, and she loved it. She loved how rough he was with her, and she loved how her mother was watching her getting fucked by her brother.
She lifted her hips and thrust back into him as she held onto the table, "Harder Harry, take me harder and really fuck me. Ruin my pussy so no other man can have me." She whispered to him, words she had heard women in Winterfell whisper to each other giggling as they did.
Harry had been waiting for his mother to finish making Arya understand what would happen if they weren't careful, he wasn't stupid, he knew that Arya would be the one who tested the boundaries to see what they could get away with and as she isn't subtle at all, she would give them away. He knew his mother was using him to tease her now to make her realize that what she is feeling now will only be a taste of what would happen if they were caught and she was sent away.
Harry groaned at the tightness as he was pushed into her incredible heat, he felt Arya's body arch, followed by a gasp and moan as she was finally being filled by her brother's cock again. She bucked her hips against him and cried out in pleasure. He could feel her tight depths hugging him before he pulled out until only the large head was still inside, then with a primal thrust, he slides back into her getting another moan from his youngest sister.
Arya couldn't help but get lost in the feeling of her brother's cock inside her again. If anyone would have told her that she would soon love having a man inside her body fucking her like a whench, she would have punched them in the mouth before kicking them in the balls, but now here she was, on a table, her legs spread like a whore. But it was the boy between her legs that she was so willing to spread her legs for, her own brother. She looked up and saw the pleasure on his face as he thrust into her making her whimpered and lifted her hips from the table trying to get even more of him within her, moving her eyes from her brother to her mother she could see her looking at her with a proud look on her face.
As Harry's hips kissed her's again, she hissed, "Yess," her voice filled with pleasure getting a smile from her mother and a groan from her brother.
Catelyn looked down into Arya's eyes to see that they had become dazed already, she was glad that it was Harry that was doing this to her darling Arya, otherwise, she didn't know what would have happened as she could now see that Arya would crave the touch of a man. She could see Arya having the biggest problem hiding it even after that little threat before. Not knowing how to fully handle it, she hoped by having Harry fuck Arya until the storm blows over will state her until they can find the time to get together when they return.
Deciding to tease Harry's as much as possible Catelyn slide her hands up from her son's clenching arse around to his abs, dragging her nails across his stomach, her hands were stopped where her children's bodies met.
"Does it feel better Arya? Now that your brother's cock is inside you again?" she asked in a husky voice.
Half-closed eyes looked at her again and a soft breathless, "Yesss," escaped from Arya's mouth.
"Mmmmm, I knew it would, but if you don't listen to me when we return, I will make sure you never have this feeling again. So no sneaking into his room." Catelyn said, sliding his hands around Harry abs.
Nodding her head as Harry was impaling her on his straining shaft again and again.
"Good, now do you want to make this feel even better?" she asked, getting another nod, "cup your breasts, Arya."
Harry watched as Arya's hands left the edges of the table where she had been holding onto before moving up and cupping one of her own bouncing breasts in each hand.
Leaning down and kissing Harry's neck never taking her eyes off her daughter Catelyn continued, "Good girl Arya, now squeezed and massaged them." She said as they watched Arya gently kneaded and stroked her aching breasts, "Does that feel good Arya?"
"Yesss mother." Arya hissed, as she felt Harry speed up his thrust clearly excited watching what she was doing.
"Mmmm, I knew you would be like me, you like your breasts played with. Do you like watching her Harry? Do you like watching you little sister play with her breasts while you fuck her?" she asked, her thumb and pointer fingers now gripping his cock jerking him off when he pulls back while the rest of her finger scraped against his balls lightly.
Harry was lost if the feeling of Arya's damp, moist needy place and his mother's fingers teasing him while the slick wetness of mother's excitement was rubbing against his arse cheeks. As he delved deeper into Arya with each rhythmic push he could feel her body coiling like a snake already, he knew she was close to reaching her pinnacle.
"Aahhh, fuck, yes I like watching her," Harry grunted as his hips moved faster.
"Pinch your nipple Arya, it feel's amazing." Catelyn as one of her hands came off Harry cock to play with her own breast.
Hearing her mother's advice she started pinching both of her pink peaks, the shock that ran through her body from pinching her sensitive peaks caused her to gasp out loud. Harder and harder she pinched them, she started to pull them away from her body. She couldn't believe that it felt so good.
Catelyn watches Arya pinch and pulls her hardened peaks seeing the look of delight on her face Catelyn wanted to see if she was anything like her. Taking her hand away from her own nipple she moved it down to her inner thigh and trailed her finger up towards her dripping mound collecting the juices that had been dripping down her inner thighs. When she collected enough she reached around her son whose eyes looked on her fingers and rubbed her juices into her daughter's hard pecks.
Harry watched his mother smear her pussy juice over and around Arya's right nipple, he watched as Arya squealed as their mother pinched the hard little tip. Seeing this he licked his lips and waited, as soon as her fingers left her nipple Harry swooped down and caught the wet bud between his lips as he slammed into her pussy it felt further than he had before.
"Gods, Harry!" She screamed as she felt him bottom out in her tight pussy. He ran his hands over her wide hips and grabbed them to hold her in place as he continued leaning forward and taking one of her nipples into his mouth.
"Oh yes! Suck my tits! I'm so close to cumming!" she yelled as she grabbed his head with both hands not letting him leave her aching, hardening flesh, as she did he could tell she neared the edge.
"You hear that Harry, you little sister is close to coming. Fill her, fill her with your seed." Catelyn said as she watched son lick and suck his sister stiff little bud that was covered in her juices as his hips didn't stop moving.
Arya felt her orgasm already building, the coil tightening just a little bit with each and every hard thrust by her older brother. The wet smacking sound of his hips against her own was heard and seemed to echo around the room. With every thrust she could feel her mother's fingers brushing against her exposed lips while her brother lips greedily sucked her pink peaks, her breathing was getting heavier and her mind was slowly going into a haze. Arya tried to stay focused on her mother and brother but was slowly losing herself.
She felt his speed and power increase even more and her eyes threatened to roll into the back of her head from the pleasure, but she wanted to remain coherent for the fucking she was getting.
"Fuck, oh fuck yes, fuck…" Arya called out, her eyes wide with pleasure as she clung to her brother, her ankles tried to lock around his waist but were stopped by her mother holding them open. Her arms pinning his head against her chest not letting him leave. "H-H-Harry, I'm so close!" she screamed out as her climax rolled over her like a tidal wave of enormous power causing her entire body jerked with the same amount of force, her eyes rolling back into her head a bit.
"Fuck, Arya!" he grunted.
Feeling her start to orgasm on his hard cock, was too much for Harry. As she climaxed, her pussy began to tighten on his hard member, squeezing him with her tight pussy. He gave his own moan of loud pleasure, his back arching as he thrust as deep into Arya as he could and flooded himself into her, filling her once more with the hot cum, he felt her nails dig into the back of his head and a wet tongue start to lick his balls. His own hands dug into the flesh of her hips as he began to pant.
Catelyn watch her daughter lose herself in the pleasure her son was giving her, as she heard her cry out she could help but smile at her children. Slowly she kissed down Harry's back until she got to his arse, she licked her own juices from his arse cheek before kneeling between his legs and licking his balls. She felt him cum into Arya and kept lick tasting their mixing cum, but before she could fully get lost in the taste, she felt Harry start to move. Quickly getting up he saw Arya passed out and Harry slowly withdrawing himself from her.
Harry pulled out of Arya and stood a little unsteadily, he felt his mother slowly kiss up his back and shoulders until she arrived at his neck. Turning his head he kissed her on the mouth, he could taste the juices on her tongue. They finished the kiss they both looked down at the pass out Arya lying there with a small smile on her face.
"How do you feel?" she asked, hoping he was still able to continue as she was so turned on from watching him fuck her daughters.
Looking over his shoulder at his mother standing there naked he could feel his desire for her raising, he knew that he would be spending the next couple of days until the storm blew over buried deep his mother and sisters, something he was looking forward to and if the look in her eye was anything to go by so was his mother.
"Good, but I think we should get Arya to bed." He said, as he moved around and picked up his sleeping sister. As he began to carry her to the bed he looked down at her face and saw her eyes open, getting a smile before she closed them again. Before he got to the bed he saw his mother's hand reach over and between Arya's legs before she pulled her hand back looking over his shoulder he watched as she looked at her fingers to see them coated in his thick seed and Arya juices. He watched as she rubbed her fingers together before putting them into her mouth and sucking them clean, moaning in pleasure as she did.
"Taste good mother?" he asked.
Catelyn opened her eyes not noticing that she had closed them when she tasted her children's mix taste, she looked at the son to see him smiling at her. Returning the smile she answered, "Yes my love, you both taste delicious."
"Well, we have until the storm passes for you to get it from the source and even a mixture of all three." He said, smiling at the idea of his mother drinking his cum from his sister's dripping pussy right after he fucked them.
"Oh, don't worry I intend to taste all three of my children before we leave, that is if you have the strength to continue." She said, teasing him.
Giving her a predatory look, "Don't worry about me having enough strength, I plan to fill all three of you with enough cum that if I wasn't wearing this band all three of you would be carrying my child by the time went get back to Winterfell." He said cockily.
Looking at her son as they reached the bed she couldn't but smile back, "Well, I will hold you to that my son."
When Harry got to the bed he moved around and placed Arya next to Sansa, as he placed her down, he saw both of her eyes open slightly before falling back into a light sleep. Turning towards his mother he really looked at her in the firelight, her body was a beautiful as ever, large breasts with thrusting points really for him suck, her pale skin had a golden glow from the fire but he could make out the pink flush of arousal she had, he could see her excitement running down her thighs at how turned on she was but it was the eyes that made a shudder run up his spine.
Pure and utter lust was shining in her eyes, he knew that she was extremely excited to the point her was sure she would last long. But he hoped she did.
Walking to her he stopped in front of her, her arms came up to wrap around his shoulders but he caught them, stopping them getting a confused look from her. Where he gripped her wrist he slid his hands up her arms to her shoulders, then down and cupped her aching, flushed, magnificent D-cup breasts in each hand his thumb running over her stiffened pale pink tea roses nipples. Looking her in the eye he leant down and ran is tongue over the peaks, whisking it with his tongue and wetting one of the lush pink nipples. Making both of them arch with need while drawing a moan from his mother.
"Mmmm, yess. But suck them, Harry." Catelyn bringing her hand up behind his head.
When Harry felt her hand on the back of his head he stopped and pulled her hand away before pushing it down beside her before giving her a look to not do it again.
Seeing the look surprised Catelyn, it was one that she often gave him and Sansa when she caught them bathing together.
When his mother didn't move again he bent down and captured it between his lips, this time, gentle suckling the tortured peak while rolling her other nipples gently before pinching the hard little tip.
"Arhhhh, like that Harry just like that." Catelyn moaned her eyes closed.
Breaking away from her rigid nub he moved on to the other one sucking it while pinching the other making them both ache with need when he felt her hips buck he stopped getting a whine from his mother.
"Harry, you better keep doing what you were doing or so help me." She said, fire in her eyes at her son's teasing.
Seeing the look, Harry didn't reply only ran his hands under her heaving swollen flesh before cupping them and reshaping the underside of her breasts. Slowly running the palms of his hands over her stiff buds up until they were on her shoulders getting an annoyed look from her again. But before she could say anything, Harry pushed down on her shoulder making her drop to her knees. Moving one hand to his half-hard cock and the other behind her head and dragged her towards him.
Seeing this, Catelyn gave him a heated look of annoyance again, as his cock got closer she opened her mouth to tell him that she would do this but he better finish what he started but before she could speak he aimed his cock and pulled her head forwards quickly stopping her from doing so. As his cock entered her mouth her tongue ran over the soft head tasting her daughter and his mixed juices again and all thought about scolding her son was pushed back in her mind for later.
As his cock plunged into her mouth again for the second time today, she felt her naked breasts squashed against his thighs again, her tongue moved around the head of his cock licking and teasing as his balls lay flat against her chin. He drew her head back before pushing it onto his cock again.
"That's good mother, but you have to make it hard again so I can keep fucking you," Harry said looking down into her eyes.
Catelyn gave Harry a look that was a cross between a glare and a look of lust, it was a look that she knew would make him hard. As he pushed his cock further and further into her mouth, he knew she was going to be pissed but this was payback from earlier.
As his cock started hardening and rapidly Catelyn grew excited at how quickly it was growing inside her mouth, she could feel her lips stretch around him she tried to move back but was held in place. Realizing what was happening, she took a deep breath through her nose as his cockhead started to poke into the back of her throat and began to block her airway and got a strong scent of her daughter's mixed with his musk. Something that made her pussy gush.
And after twenty solid seconds of Harry holding her on his hardening cock, she realized that he was too caught up in the feeling of her throat. Unknowingly swallowing make her throat constrict around him she dug her fingernails into the meat of his arse, hard enough to draw blood, making him realize what he was doing.
Harry let her go and she snapped her head back in a daze, letting go of his shaft with a loud pop, her lips dragging against his girth as she slipped off.
Coughing she looked up at her son to see a feral dominance in his eyes, one the excited her even more than she already was, "Next time Harry, let me breathe, I have already come to love sucking your cock but I don't want to die on it." She said taking deep breaths as she spoke.
Feeling the throb in his cock, Harry moved down and kissed his mother before standing her up, breaking the kiss he said, "On the bed on your hands and knees mother because I want to fuck you so badly." As he pinched her hard nipple while the other hand pinched her clit getting a shriek of pleasure from his mother.
Without waiting as she too wanted him to fuck her hard, she moved to the bed going beside her daughters but before she could she felt Harry grab her hips and stop her.
Looking over her shoulder to see why he was stopping her, she met his feral eyes, "No, over the top of them. If my sister wakes up I want them to wake up and see you getting fucked on your hands and knees above them, the first thing they will see are your beautiful tits swinging above them then when they look down they will see me ramming my cock into your cunt." He finished with a growl.
Hearing what he wanted, Catelyn felt herself become turned on like never before, Ned would never order her like that in the bedroom. He made it sound like he owned her like she was his toy to fuck anyway, anywhere he wanted. And she could stop the tremor of need that ran through her wet cunt. Without waiting she moved faster to where he wanted, she moved so her body was above Sansa and Arya. Her legs were pressed against their dripping entrances, she could feel the mixture of their and Harry's cum leaking out of them.
Quickly reaching down she scooped up some of his cum from both of them and put both fingers in her mouth and groaned at the taste. The mixture of her son and daughters' cum was divine. She now knew the reason why the Gods were against incest, something like this would drive the world to become nothing but one big brothel, where all anyone did was suck and fuck all day long. As she reached for some more she felt her son push her onto her hands.
"SMACK"
"Arrhhhhhhh." A jolt of pain mixed with pleasure ran through her body as her son slapped her arse.
Harry looked down at his mother's arse, his bright red hand print was easy to see already, "That mother was for not doing as you were told straight away next time it will be two. But I will make you feel better just to make it up to you. Does that sound good Mother?" he asked.
"Mmm, yess, Harry that sounds good." Catelyn moaned before she could stop herself.
"How do you want me to make it up to you?" he asked his hand now massaging the red mark it left sending small amounts of magic into his mother's body heighten what she was feeling.
"Fuck me…fuck me as hard as you can." She answered, losing herself to her own lust for the first time in her life
Grinning wickedly at his mother he answer, "Oh, I will." Before getting on the bed behind her and walking up until his hips were against hers and his hard steel cock was between her arse crack, slowly he pulled his hips away from hers making his cock drag along her arse getting a moan from his mother.
He placed his left hand on her hips and his wrapped his right around his rigid cock, moving the head of his cock down to her opening, he slips the bulb along her waiting lips but not entering her.
2 seconds..5 seconds…7 seconds.
"Please," Catelyn begged, getting a laugh from her son.
"7 seconds Mother and you are already begging me to fuck you. But don't worry mother I will make you beg later but now I want to hear you howl from taking my hard cock." Harry said, in a feral lust filled state that had built up since coming to this world.
Moving his hips forward so only the purple bulb parted her folds until it was gone, then he reached forward and grabbed her other hip. Then with a feral grin, he pulled her hips back toward him while pumping his own hips forward impaling her completely on his torrid extension.
"Ohhhh... FUCK!" Catelyn screamed out in pleasure as her son's powerful fullness entered and filled her.
"What a dirty mouth you have, mother, maybe that's where Arya gets it from." He said, smirking, "But don't worry by the time I finish I WILL have you swearing like a tavern whench." He finished as he started driving deeper into her with each rhythmic push.
Harry thrust into his mother, making her arched upwards to take all of him he could feel the lust coming from his mother and it was making the wolf, the beast inside of him rear its head and make its way to the surface. With each movement he lost himself, driving forward and sawing backwards, pulling her hips to meet his before pulling her off him so he could impale her again.
And each time he did it, Catelyn helped.
"Fuck... FUCK! YES!" Catelyn screamed in pleasure as she drove her ass back into him. "Do me, baby... FUCK ME!"
Looking down, Harry watched his cock plunge deep into his mother, he watched as it came out cover in her slick fluids and with each time he drives back into her and their hips connected her arse it would send ripples into the artwork he called her arse. Her ass looked incredible her cheeks parting showing him the perfect view of her tight, clean asshole. Something that he was going to claim as his own soon enough.
Catelyn knelt there on her hands and knees getting fucked by her son, every thrust would send shocks through her body. The strength behind his thrusts as he embedded himself into her body made her arms weak and she had a hard time keeping herself above her daughters. Her mouth was open in a silent scream of pleasure, she had never been fucked like this and she was loving every second. She threw her head back and tried to moan but no sound left her, only the sound of flesh hitting flesh could be heard.
"Arhhhhh, Harry you're so deep." She moaned, "Fuck me, use me, take me just don't stop!" she said as her voice broke in gasps.
The sound of ruffling feathers broke through the sounds of grunts and the flesh on flesh sound, looking to the left Harry saw the falcon watching them again. But this time, it seemed to just stare at them without blinking.
Catelyn bent her head forward as his cock slipped deeper into her making her let out a gasp. The more she bent over, the deeper he went into her until he could feel his balls slap against her clit.
"AHHH! Fuck!" Catelyn cried out, throwing her hair back in pleasure broke him from the looking at the bird and back to the woman on his cock, "YES…YES…Suck them… FUCK…MEEE." She let out a loud scream, as she was pushed closer to a blissful climax one that just seemed to keep building in intensity.
She was shaking so hard it was like trying to hold on to a bucking horse, the feeling of her deep moist needy place squeezing him nearly sent him over the edge. But when he heard her cries of pleasure, he was a bit confused and his face showed it as he didn't think she was that close before, it was then he felt a leg try and wrap around his own he knew then that his sisters were awake and couldn't help but grin at the thought.
Arya awoke at the feeling of the bed moving as she opened her eyes she was met with a something she wasn't sure what it was. It took a few seconds to actually realize what she was seeing, a pair of large breasts bouncing right in front of her face. If she moves her head up an inch they would be touching her face. Looking to the left she saw Sansa was awake as well and was just as confused as she was. She was about to speak but moaned softly as she felt something brush her used womanhood.
Looking down she saw that a leg was in between her own and was rubbing her womanhood every time it came forward, it was then she saw a set of heavy cum filled balls drenched in liquid bouncing forward hitting her mother's clit. Oh, she knew it was her mother and that her brother was fucking her above them. Turning to Sansa, she saw her looking above her head when she looked, she saw her mother's head hanging down and was looking at them with unseeing eyes moaning like some cheap whore. As she moved a bit one of her mother's bouncing breast hit her in the face.
Looking at it, an idea came to her, deciding to pay her back for the teasing she did earlier, she poked Sansa to get her attention. Seeing Sansa looking at her, she pointed at the swaying breasts, but more importantly the excited nipples, making a sucking motion, she looked to the nipple then back at Sansa to see if she got the idea. Seeing she did, Arya grinned, as their mother's moans were echoing around them, grabbing Sansa's hand Arya placed it on their mother's chest and with a nod both leant up and taking it between their teeth and sucked on the tortured peak.
"AHHH! Fuck!" they heard their mother cry out, "YES…YES…Suck them… FUCK…MEEE."
Hearing his mother scream like that and feeling the legs under him moving his hands slide up her waist and around her side to her breasts but he had to stop as he could feel but Arya and Sansa had indeed woken up and were now sucking on their mother nipples. That mixed with the tightening of her dark sheath almost made him cum. Harry couldn't believe how hot and tight she became. But he didn't stop, he slammed into her and continued fucking her like the wolf he was, his hips surged back and forth as he bottoms out inside her time and again.
"Ohhnngggg," Catelyn moaned feeling her daughters' lips wrap around her nipple and her son's cock continually buried inside her, she was loving the feelings that they were giving her. She knew her husband would never match this, he would never be able to compete with her son's energy or the way her daughters' worshipped her breasts.
Harry could feel his ball tighten, he knew he was getting close to his end but he wanted one thing before he finished. Rearing his hand back like she did him, before bringing in down hard across her right ass cheek.
'CRACK'
"Arrh Fuck!" she screamed, as her muscles clamped on him.
He knew now that his mother had become lost in her own pleasure and he wanted her there, he wanted her to never forget that he was the one to bring this to her.
"Are you enjoying this Mother?" he asked as he continued fucking her. "Are you enjoying fucking your son?"
She couldn't hold back her emotions or her answer. She just blurted out "Yessss... Oh, fuuuuck yes..." as she pushed back into her son trying to get him deeper.
"You like it when I fuck you hard…don't you?" he asked as his hand came down on her arse cheek again.
'CRACK'
Catelyn let out a cry of pain, which become a moan of pleasure.
'CRACK'
She couldn't find the words this time, though, she just continued crying out in pleasure when struck, moaning as the sharp pain dissipated and she anticipated the next strike. She never imagined that she could get so excited from being treated like this by her son, her very own son that she was fucking and was going to continue to fuck.
"Whose Bitch are you mother?" he asked his hand coming down on her arse hard, the loud smacking sound echoing around the room.
"Yours, I'm your bitch, Harry, forever your bitchhhh." she screamed as Harry's hand come back down before he followed in up with a hard thrust.
As Harry continued to fuck his mother at a furious pace, he couldn't help but want to push her more. He wanted her to shout out that she would always be his bitch and she was never his Father's. But he knew if he started down that road, he would ask something that would be disrespectful to his father.
Sure screwing his Mother was disrespectful but he would never verbally be disrespectful towards him. He knew that he didn't agree with his father and thought that he was weak for not standing up to the King for the rape of the Ella Martell but he would never verbally put down his father.
Even if he was making his Mother howl like a bitch every time his cock bottomed out in her womb it didn't mean he had to be a cunt about it.
It just meant he had a bigger cock them him.
'CRACK'
"BY THE SEVENNNNNNNN!" Catelyn howled as that strong sensation began to claim her again she rode the wild and wonderful waves of sheer ecstasy. She lost her balance as she climaxed, her hips thrashing about as Harry continued to pump into her as an intense climax rocketed through her. She kept trying pumping herself back against him as she came, her juices gushing out of her and running down over his balls. She heard muffled cried of protest under her but was so lost in the soul-shattering intensity that they felt miles away.
Harry watched his mother fall forward and as her warm damp entrance rippled and clenched around him again, he knew he was at his end now, he thrust once, twice, then a third time.
"Oh fuckkkkkkkk you're too tight! I'm gonna cum!" Harry cried out in satisfaction, throwing his head back at the unbelievable sensations flowing through him as he continued to buck in and out of her tight pussy. Pulsating waves of pleasure flowed through him as he stiffened from release, he felt his thick potent cum leave his cock and splash against her fertile life-giving womb in the most intense releases of his life, making him groan in blissful agony.
Sansa was so shocked when she felt her mother fall on top of her that she bit down on the nipple in her mouth, she thought she heard her mother's moan of pain but she didn't release the erect nipple. Placing her hand under her mother she lifted her a bit before she heard her Harry's shouts of his climax. Hearing his cry she wanted to push her mother to the floor and have him spill his seed all over her to show that she was his that he had marked her body inside and out with his potent seed, but she knew she had to wait.
Catelyn lost all strength in her body, she tried to push herself up but couldn't do it. Her body was tingling all over. She fell on her daughters as they both bit down on her nipples and that combined with the fucking her son was giving her nearly made her pass out. As she felt Harry's molten seed joining with her own release she moaned in delight and growled in frustration. The force that it entered her was like storm waves crashing on the rocks and she knew that she would be carrying his child right now if that damn band was not on his cock, that's what had her frustrated.
To know that he could father children right now but she wasn't able to let him until he was older was like teasing a dog with a raw steak, but she knew they had to wait. For if she didn't then Sansa and Arya would also want to bear his child now and without them being married they wouldn't be able to hide the incestuous act.
When Arya heard her mother's and brother's cries, she didn't care that her mother was lying on top of her as she was too busy sucking her pale pink nipple and rubbing Harry's balls with her leg. She could feel his balls contracted as he spilled himself in their mother, so hoped they would finish soon though as she wanted to taste what his cum was like again and as he just spilled himself in their mother she knew where she was going to get it from.
Harry was lost in the feeling of his mother's tight channel that he almost missed the leg rubbing his balls, he knew that both of his sisters had woken and knew that he would be getting hardly any sleep. But he didn't care. His eruption had him growling from his chest in a bestial way like when he was in his wolf form. His orgasm came from somewhere deep and primal. As his body had unloaded into his mother beneath him it brought an incredible sense of satisfaction.
Soon his mother would be completely his, all he had to do was seed her and she would forever be his, at that though he collapsed, dazed, on top of her. As his head slowly cleared, he nipped gently at the back of her neck and started sawing his still mostly hard shaft in and out of her tender cum filled pussy only getting a grunt from his mother.
As Catelyn came back to her senses she felt Harry starting to slowly rock her body on his cock again, she couldn't take it at the moment as she needs some rest. Grunting she pushed with her right hand hoping he would realize what she wanted.
Harry felt his Mother's right side push up, thinking that she wanted some more, but before he could pump into her more than twice she spoke.
"Too sore, Harry, I need some rest." She said, softly exhaustion heard clearly in her voice.
Hearing this, he wrapped his arms around her waist and slowly fell to their left side next to Arya, he wasn't surprised that she was tired. He himself was feeling it but thanks to the beast inside him giving him strength and his magic he knew he could continue for some time. As he lay behind her, his cock still buried deep inside her, he couldn't help but smile at what has happened. He whispered a thank you to Lupa again.
As they lay there he felt his mother slowly slip into sleep, it was then he felt a tongue on his cock where he was joined with his mother. Looking over her shoulder he saw Arya licking their mixed fluids and Sansa getting up from the bed, he watched as she walked around and stood in front of him his eyes trailing over her body. When they reached her eyes, he saw the lustful glint in them and knew that the next few days were going to some of the best of his life so far.
And as she dropped to her knees and took one of his balls in her mouth, he only hoped he survived them.
To have more days like this that is.
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Two and a half days later the storm had passed, they could have left straight after the storm had stopped but the rationalised that it would be better if they started out the next morning. That way they didn't have to ride hard to make it before night fell.
It had nothing to do with allowing them to continue fucking for one more night.
Harry lead his horse down to where his mother and sisters were waiting at the bottom of the hideaway, he had closed up the hideaway and made sure that the spells he always put on this hideaway and the others like it were in place. They would make sure that no one other than a Stark would be able to find or enter them, this why his family would always have a place to hide.
As he reached the bottom, he saw Sansa and Arya already on their horses and were waiting for him. He walked over to his mother who was waiting for him, it had been decided that she would ride with him back to Winterfell instead of his sisters as they would be to tempted to try and have some fun of the way home. He didn't mind that idea before Catelyn brought up the fact that it would be cold and he wouldn't be able to take his cock out of his leggings without taking the chance of it freezing solid.
Not something that any of them wanted.
"Ready mother?" he asked, pulling his horse Strider up beside her.
Looking at him, she nodded, "Yes, it's time to return home."
"Do we really have to mother, can't we just stay here?" Arya asked, from the top of her horse looking back at the hideaway, with a thoughtful look on her face.
"We could live here and not return, Harry and I could hunt for food and we can go to a small town for supplies when we need them." Sansa continued where Arya left off liking the idea as well since it meant she wouldn't have to marry and could become Harry's lover openly.
As much as Catelyn liked the idea of not having to hide having her son as a lover if they stayed here she knew it wasn't a good idea and from the look on Harry's face, he knew it as well, sighing she answered, "Girls, that's not possible. As much as I would love to stay here and make a life here your father will send search parties out for us when we don't return. I also want to watch your brothers grow." She said getting an understanding but upset looks from her daughters.
When she looked at Harry she could see that he would like to stay but knew it was better if they didn't.
"Alright, we better get going," Harry said, as he swung up and onto his horse when he was ready he moved over to a ledge that Catelyn has walked up to make it easier for her to get on behind him.
Once Catelyn was sitting behind Harry securely, she wrapped her hands around his waist and under his cloak, looking over at Sansa and Arya, she wasn't surprised to see envious looks sent her way. Pulling herself closer to her son and lover she kissed him softly on the neck.
Moving back to look at her children she spoke, "Remember, you are to be careful when we return. No, showing anything more than brother-sister affection where people can see or might see. Understood?"
"Yes, Mother." They replied.
"Ok, let's go." She said before they started their journey back to Winterfell.
Before anyone could move the screech of a bird of prey was heard looking up and four saw the falcon that had been inside the hideaway with circle above them before flying off headed north, Catelyn, Sansa, and Arya didn't give the falcon a second thought but Harry watched it disappear the band around its leg catching a ray of the sun before he lost sight of it.
Turning away from direction the bird flew in Harry watched as Sansa and Arya began to ride ahead of him, as he rode to catch up he felt his mother's hand move around his body, looking over his shoulder at her he asked, "You do know that we can't do anything until some time has passed after we return?"
"Yes, I know this, but we will still need to be careful even then."
"And the fact that you are running your hands over me know?" he asked, as one of her hands cupped his cock.
Smiling to herself as she felt him stiffen in her hand, "Well, I'm just making sure that we didn't wear it out last night."
"Yes, well. If you don't stop I will have to ride into Winterfell with a hard cock and father and Robb might look into it too much." He finished but Catelyn didn't remove her hand.
"Well, we wouldn't want that." She said her voice teasing.
Looking at her with a small glare since he knew she knew what she was doing, "Mother, if you don't stop I will either make you sit in front of me and fuck you as I ride or I will pull you off Strider and fuck you where anyone could find us as I don't want to cum in my leggings."
Signing she moved her hands away from his cock, feeling this he nodded.
That was until he felt her slip both her hands in his leggings and wrap them around his cock, growling in frustration, he turned back and glared at her only to see a smirk on her face, "You do realize that the first chance I get when we return I'm going to fuck you like the whore you are acting?"
All he got in reply was laughter, making Sansa and Arya turn around to see what caused their mother to laugh.
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Winterfell
As Harry, Sansa, Arya and Catelyn rode up to the gates of Winterfell they saw their father and husband standing there waiting for them with a look of relief on his face. Next to him, their other family members were waiting for them as well.
Riding forward Harry came to a stop in front of his father, as he walked beside Strider his father held out his hand for his wife to take.
"Welcome home."