You became an orphan, niece to the King, you soon find yourself living in the Red Keep, and surrounded with more vipers than dragons. So he betrothed you to a recently widowed Cregan Stark, Lord of Winterfell and Warden of the North.
And you found...
Summary: Cregan was making up the time with you, and also letting out his fears
Pairing: Cregan Stark x Fem!Targaryen Reader
Warnings: Death of characters, cursing, medieval and asoif customs, arrasment, sexual kinda arrasment, incest (c'mon is HotD), AGE GAP, Cregan is 12 years OLDER than reader), SMUT, oral sex (f receiving), praise kink, breeding kink, innocent kink (?), a hint of somnophilia, might miss some warnings
+18, MINORS DNI
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"Come on wife", Cregan whispered in you ear, dropping lazy kisses all over your neck and in the sweet space towards your shoulder, "we need to say goodbye to our guest"
"You... mmm", you interrupted yourself when you felt Cregan's fingers tickling your belly, his big hand placing itself a little down your belly button, you were sure that if he pressed a little he could feel himself. "You... are still inside of me", he retrieved himself and then he thrusted inside you again making you whimper in need. After the first time he took you, you both snoozed off, but you woke up on your side, Cregan stuck to your back, raising your leg, inserting himself inside of you again, this time, the pain was gone and only the pleasure stuck
"He is a big boy, I'm sure he can find the way out by himself anyways", he mocked, kissing your neck roughly
"Cregan", you called needy
"Yes, love?", he mocked as he thrusted lazily in and out of you, making you bite your lips and forget everything that was in your mind, "we have a long time to make out for", he said
"You have", you moaned, "I wanted this since the first night", Cregan growled, like a wounded animal
"I should have taken you since 14 days ago, four times a day at the least", he said against your ear, leaning in leaving sloppy kisses in your cheek, "so now you owe me... 56...times"
"I can't", you whined, "I'm gonna' pass out", you babbled somewhat incoherently. He hugged you tightly against him
"It's alright love", he whispered, "I got you, you are so good to me, so sweet, you feel so good"
"Mmm Cregan", what you just learned it was called an orgasm hit you like a wild horse, it made you shook in his arms as he kissed the side of you face
"My good girl", he grunted, and because of the angle, and the fact that you squeezed his cock like a fist, he didn't last much longer, filling your womb, again. He came out of you then making you shudder, and he turned you around and held your naked body between his strong arms
"Are you alright my love?", he asked gently, providing soothing caresses in your back
"Yes" you answered softly, dropping lazy kisses on his naked chest
"You are doing so good", he said, kissing the top of your head, "you are so amazing", and you preened at his praise, "If it is ever too much, and you want to stop, you tell me, alright? And I will stop"
