Arya Stark and The Hound Reunited – Part 2

Arya Stark and The Hound Reunited – Part 2Grabbing her jaw between his fingers, squeezing hard enough to cause her some pain, the Hound bent down towards Arya’s lips. His lips meeting hers, he ravished them. Placing his arm around her waist, he lifted her from the water. He pulled her close. Lips never leaving, Arya wrapped her legs tightly around his body. Desperate and hungry, the Hound carried the both of them to embankment. Both lovers fell against the grass, their tongues now carrying eachother’s saliva to the other’s hole.Hands reaching, Arya eventually came to his monster sized cock. It was solid as a sword. Arya pulled back from the Hound’s lips, both breathing heavily, gasping for air.”How will this fit inside me? It’s too big.””Shut up you filthy cunt!”Taking it from her grasp, the Hound, without a seconds illegal bahis siteleri pause to the notion of what kind of pain or damage he could cause for the young virgin, rammed his sword like cock inside Arya’s tight cunt. A scream of agony filled the forest. The Hound enjoyed this, and proceeded to push himself deeper. “No! Please stop!”Deeper and deeper it went, winning against the limitations of her fresh broken pussy. The young woman’s screams became softer. Pain was starting to become pleasure. That was until the Hound pulled out, rolling beside her onto his back. Arya, clutching her stomach in pain, looked at him, even though she couldn’t see him. He looked at her. “You’re a woman now.””I wanted you to fuck me…””I broke you in…in one hole.”Rolling back ontop of Arya, in one forceful canlı bahis siteleri shove, the Hound turned the girl onto her stomach. Bringing his full weight down on her, Arya could barely breath. Grabbing the back of her head, the Hound pushed down hard, practically crushing it into the ground. Arya tried to scream, but she couldn’t. Finally, the Hound pulled her up to his face, his fingers in front of her mouth.”Lick them. They’re going in your arse, one by one.”Rather than letting Arya do as she was ordered, the Hound shoved them deep into her mouth, right at the back of her throat. She gagged, nearly bringing up her breakfast.He pulled out. Arya spluttered and coughed as her eyes streamed. Then, she felt the Hound fumbling her around with her arse cheeks under his body. He pulled and scratched bahis firmaları at them. Finally getting off her and on his knees, his cock aiming for the sky, the Hound pulled with both hands, Arya’s body of the ground. He positioned her arse up high. Spreading her sore cheeks aside, he was met with a pink and tight little hole. Hocking up some flem, he spat a bullseye at it. With his spit sliding down to her pussy, the Hound teased his finger around her hole. Each little stroke and prod excited Arya, causing her juices to maintain the flow.But what came next was no finger. Without warning, the Hound’s cock forced its way deep into her shithole. Arya let out another pained screamed. With a few deep thrusts in and out, the Hound, on the verge of ejaculation, pulled out of hole and went round to the front. He forced the cock straight down Arya’s throat. Pulling and pushing both himself and her head back and forth, the Hound soon climaxed, letting out a mighty roar. Looking down at Arya’s pale, blind eyes, with his cock still deep inside her mouth, he asked -“Feel like a whore now?”