Catelyn sat dressed in a long grey dress, staring out the window from her chair.
Daemon's sexual desire rose again as he approached her from behind and grabbed her breasts, massaging them through her clothes.
Catelyn rested her delicate hands on his and did not resist. He rubbed his face against hers; her soft touch made him eager. He stuck out his tongue and licked her face, eyes, and lips.
Daemon couldn't wait any longer, e stripped off her clothes, pressed her on the bed and grabbed her legs, aimed his cock and thrust into her.
"Oh, I didn't expect it to be even tighter now....huff-" Catelyn showed no expression, as if she couldn't feel the thrusting, making it lewd.
She was like a lifeless sex toy at the mercy of Daemon. She wasn't dead, she just didn't feel anything. Daemon used her body in various positions, which was more unusual than ordinary sex. From the chair to the bed, from the bed to the table, from the table to the floor, and then to the wall.
Slap, slap, slap... There were no moans, no sounds of restraint, only the sound of slaps. He sheathed himself inside her again and again. Finally, he pushed inside her one last time, as deep as he could and unloaded his seed inside her womb.
He pulled out and aimed at her arsehole.
The next step was anal sex. Since Catelyn had become Lady Stoneheart, she no longer needed to defecate. Her arsehole was also white and flexible.
He prodded his forefinger against that her butt, and to his great delight, his finger slickly slipped in. Slowly, he pushed it in the rest of the way, up to his knuckle. An unbelievable heat and pressure swirled around Daemon's finger.
Then, He pressed his hard cock pressed against her entrance and pushed in slowly. Head of his cock past the tight fleshy ring of her butt, his ballocks pressed against her cunt The narrow hole swallowed the thick cock, and the walls clung tightly to it without any gaps. This extreme feeling of tightness made Daemon shiver with pleasure.
Due to Caitelyn's new special body, Daemon had no reason to hold back. One hand was holding her waist, the other patting her plump buttocks, violently ramming her tender hole.
When the cock went in and out, the juice flew around, and the mucous membrane of the anus was brought in and out.
Daemon supported Catelyn's waist with one hand, slapping her full buttocks with the other, and his lower body also violently pounded her delicate ass.
Suddenly, Daemon tightened his hold on Catelyn's shoulders under her armpits and buried his face in her hair, sniffing the scent of her hair.
Lay on her back, his legs intertwined with her tender legs, and his lower body was slamming hard, and with the last slam, he burst his seed in her tight asshole.
Then he lay on top of her naked body, and the cock was still buried in her warm hole. Like this, he fell asleep with beautiful milf in his arms.
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Daemon stood on a high balcony. He watched the red comet, with 5,000 soldiers in front of him wearing bone masks and leather armour, prepared for action. Soldiers were gripping weapons tightly, waiting for a command from their leader.
His eyes scanned the army before him, searching for any sign of hesitation or fear. But all he saw was loyalty and readiness to follow him to the end of the world. Daemon raised his sword high in the air and said:
"MACH TO WESTEROS"