Wizard Lord of Westeros-Chapter 403: Coming to Ask for Permission
WILOW-Ch.403: Coming to Ask for Permission
Golden Tooth, Westerlands
POV of Domeric Bolton
Domeric grunted with each thrust as he took Ygritte from behind, while she moaned in pleasure, writhing underneath him.
He bunched her hair into a fist and pulled her toward him with each thrust while his other hand snaked under her loins and rubbed her little nub.
Ygritte shuddered in pleasure and let out a strained cry before he felt his cock coat with her juices, which pushed him over the edge, and with a final grunt, he increased his thrusts and came inside her.
With both their energy spent, Ygritte fell forward on the bed and took deep breaths.
And he fell on top of her, his cock still buried inside her warm and moist cunt. He gave a few final thrusts before he took out his flaccid cock from inside her and turned them around until he was on his back and she was lying on his chest.
They nuzzled close together and almost fell asleep when someone knocked on their door.
Ygritte turned around and looked at the door in frustration, while he frowned as well.
He used Homenum Revelio to find out who was on the other side of the door, and it was a girl and his two guards.
A girl...
He sighed.
"It’s Sansa." He said to Ygritte.
"What does she want?"
"In the past, I would bet on probably something along the lines of getting into my pants, making me fall in love with her, giving her babies, and then marrying her." He said.
Ygritte gritted her teeth and clenched her fists before she turned to him with a fiery look in her eyes and gave him a passionate kiss.
He was too tired and too sleepy by this point to respond appropriately, but Ygritte had enough enthusiasm to make up for both of them.
"You’re mine." Ygritte whispered after they separated, "And I’m yours."
"I’m yours." He repeated. "And you’re mine."
Another knock on the door broke their thoughts, and they looked at the door once again.
"You think she’ll leave if we just wish it hard enough?" he asked.
"Doubt it," Ygritte said, "You said in the past that he would think that way. Now, what do you think she wants?"
"I’m not sure. But most likely, she’s here to ask for help getting back to Dreadfort. She came to ask for help with that a few days ago." He said.
"Oh? So, you met with her alone a few days ago. How about sharing the details, Domeric Bolton?" she said.
Domeric could tell Ygritte was serious from the way she spoke to him.
Well... Sansa had been his betrothed in the past, and he could understand why Ygritte was so sensitive about her. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺
"You know I would never betray you, Ygritte. Well... I won’t hide the fact that Sansa tried to seduce me, but ultimately she asked me to magically carve the wounds the mannequin received in King’s Landing onto her body."
Ygritte looked into his eyes for a few seconds before asking, "Why would she want something like that?"
"She’ll try to use those wounds as leverage against her family to get permission to come to Dreadfort," he said.
"She seems quite eager to come to Dreadfort," Ygritte said.
"Yes. After watching Mannequin’s memories, Sansa is currently power-hungry. And the best place for her to obtain it is Dreadfort. And I think the bond she formed with my aunt also plays a role." He explained.
"Hmm... Let her come in then. I want to see what the girl really wants to talk to you about so late into the night."
He frowned at her, but she looked resolute in her decision, so he shrugged and opened the latch with a wave of his hands.
A few seconds later, he said, "Come in."
The door opened, and Sansa walked into the room wearing her cloak.
He could already tell that she was probably naked under the cloak and wondered what kind of clusterfuck it would cause if King Stark or someone else found her like this in his room.
But what he was really curious about was how Sansa had dared to come here dressed like that, knowing that Ygritte would be here.
Sansa glanced around the room, and her expression soured when she saw him lying naked under the blanket with Ygritte in his arms. But she quickly composed herself and put on an expressionless face.
"It is late, Sansa." He said, "What do you want?"
Sansa clutched her cloak, and he felt that she was about to drop it. But thankfully, the girl had better sense than that. She just walked forward and stood beside him and Ygritte.
Then she bowed to them and said, "Please accept me. I want you to let me come to Dreadfort."
"Sansa, haven’t we had this conversation before?" he asked. "I’ve already permitted you to come to Dreadfort. But you need to convince your family yourself. As for accepting you... I told you that there won’t be that kind of relationship between us."
Sansa bit her lips and sat down on the bed while he tried not to notice Ygritte’s arms wrapping tightly around him.
"I’m sorry, but I don’t want to settle for this." Sansa said, "I... I want to be with Domeric."
He was surprised that Ygritte had remained silent so far.
He looked at Sansa’s desperate eyes and pursed his lips. "Sorry, Sansa. As you can see... I’m with Ygritte. And..."
At that moment, Ygritte got out of bed, naked as the day she was born. She climbed down from bed and donned a cloak to cover herself.
Then she walked up to Sansa and loomed over the younger girl.
"You know, if someone had tried something like this back in the True North, then I would put an arrow through their face."
Sansa remained silent in response, simply bowing her head.
"But I just realized something. The person you asked for permission from... isn’t Domeric. Am I right?" Ygritte said.
"Yes, Lady Ygritte. I’ve come here to ask for your permission. I can see how much Domeric loves you. I have no intention of hindering this or causing any problems. That would only upset Domeric. I’m simply trying to find my place alongside Domeric, the man I love. And I’m ready to do anything you wish as long as you give me your permission."
And Domeric was stunned by Sansa’s answer.
What exactly was happening here?
And why did he suddenly feel excluded?
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