Running Through The Woods - Sandor Clegane

Chapter 11

"Why not!?"

"I want to see every inch when I fuck the life out of you." He growled in my ear, squeezing my arse tight as he walked us out of the river. I stared into his eyes as he placed me down on his clothes. I kissed him, pushing my body close to him even more.

His one hand groped my left breast as his mouth sucked the other and his other hand ghosted over my ribcage, past my stomach, and into my folds. I moaned as his fingers rubbed my cunt and before I knew what hit me he pushed a finger in.

"Ahh! Sandor!" He moved his face away from my breast and whispered in my ear. "I have to make you ready for me." As he said that I looked down at his cock and sure to his word he was huge, but I could take it.

Sandor pumped his finger in me, adding another until I was a moaning mess with three fingers in. He pulled them out right before I cummed. Huffing at him, he smirked as he rolled me over on my front and brought me to my hands and knees.

"Oh yes!" He pushed his cock in my cunt, holding my hips in place as he moved in and out of me. No! Sandor grunted but before he could cum, I moved away.

"The fuck woman!" His face was red and flustered and he was panting hard. I smirked, pushing him to sit on his arse as I climbed and sat on his thigh.

"One thing you have to know about me, Clegane, is that I do not fuck like a submissive bitch. I fuck like a dominant hound." I whispered seductively, my mouth ghosting over his scars. A shiver went through his body that I felt against mine.

I kissed him again deeper and harder than before, grinding my cunt on his thigh whimpering at the friction. Before he knew it I grabbed his cock, lining it up to my entrance and sitting down.

"Oh fuck me!" I screamed, curving my back and pushing my chest in his face. He groaned against my breasts, sucking and kissing them again. "Trust me Rofle I am planning to."

Grabbing my waist he laid me on the ground again, pushing his pelvis deeper into me. "I am about to cum, Sandor," I moaned and he went faster and faster. "You know Clegane when a woman says she is almost there does not mean you must change the pace," I smiled as he went back to the previous pace.

Not long after I cummed and Sandor did too. He panted leaning on his elbows above me before rolling onto his back and standing up, offering me his hand. We put on our clothes and headed back to our camp.

I started the fire as the night fell and Sandor skinned the rabbit. Neither of us spoke about what happened as we ate. Sandor watched me as I poked the fire, unknowingly to me that my shirt was not fastened properly and he had a nice view of my chest.

"Why are you afraid of him? Meryn Trant." He asked picking his teeth with his nails.

Men will be men.

"I will only answer that if you answer one of mine." Nodding his head, I sat down next to him and explained.

(TW)

"My mother died at childbirth and it was only me and my father. He owned a farm, a small one, and after a few years, our crops died and the animals too. It was hard. When I was eleven years of age my father was in town and I was at home sweeping and cleaning the kitchen.

All of a sudden a man walked into the house, grabbed my hair, and pushed me onto our table. I have never seen him before, he wore fancy clothes like the ones I saw knights wear when they come to our town. He ripped my raggy clothes as we could not afford new ones and unbuckled his pants. I felt pain underneath there, a burning sensation as I felt my maiden being ripped and taken away from me.