Ygritte
From Create Your Own Story
"Her," Drogo commands, pointing at the wildling.
"Of course you picked her," Dany sighs, her fingers idly playing with her cunt, "Never mind the political repercussions. Well, a deals a deal. Fuck the bitch into the ground."
Drogo planned to, dropping his pants and revealing his rock hard 10 inch monster. Arya glared jealously at Ygritte, but the redhead didn't care. As Drogo approached her, she had the nerve to stand up, defiantly ordering him to wait. This was unheard of, for a common woman to stand up to a Khal!
"Look, Khal Drogo," the wildling said arrogantly. Drogo was getting angry, but was also impressed by the girl's courage. "I'm a woman of the Free Folk!" She stepped closer the her king, now only inches away. She stood almost a foot shorter than the Khal, looking up at him with fire in her eyes. "I don't want to be fucked like some princess." She grabbed his cock, squeezing it hard. "I agree with your wife. Fuck me into the ground."
Drogo was more than happy to oblige, already pissed at the insolent bitch. Grabbing her neck, he lifted the whore off the ground, her hands clawing at his arm. "Gladly," he growled, throwing the girl onto the ground. She landed hard on her stomach, knocking the wind out of her. Drogo didn't give her long to recover, grabbing her ass and lining up his cock. The Khal had never tried anal, Daenerys never putting even a finger in that hole. With such a willing fucktoy, Drogo couldn't resist.
Ygritte grunted in pain as Drogo roughly rammed his cock into her tightest hole. With no lube, the penetration was extremely painful, and Ygritte screamed as Drogo fit more of his cock into her. He showed no mercy, even drawing blood as he finally fit all 10 inches into her. Grabbing her hair, he forced the wildling's face into the hard stone floor, giving him a better angle.
"I'm glad you finally found someone who'd take it up the ass," Daenerys chuckled. Drogo looked up, still pounding into Ygritte, and saw his wife having some fun of her own. She had called Margaery over, the Tyrell's face buried between the Targaryen's legs. The Khaleesi was moaned and squirmed on the Iron Throne, a testament to Margaery's skill. He wouldn't be surprised if his wife kept the former Queen-to-be around, for political reasons, of course. Drogo also noticed the Stark sisters had begun to make out, their naked bodies pressed against each other. Myrcella was watching the sister's closely, her fingers rubbing her clit. Drogo guessed she might be one of those girls who liked other girls, or who liked both.
Ygritte's struggling brought Drogo's attention back to the task at hand. She was now pushing her ass back to meet his thrusts, and was trying to push herself off the ground. The King showed the wildling her place by landing a hard slap to her right cheek. She screamed in surprise and pain as another blow graced the other cheek. Drogo kept this up, turning her ass red as he fucked her asshole raw. She wouldn't be able to sit for a week, and she loved it. Screaming, she came, squirting all over Drogo's balls and the hard stone floor. As she climaxed, her ass squeezed around Drogo's dick, pushing him over the edge. He thrust all 10 inches in as he came, filling her bowels with his semen. Drogo had never given anyone an anal creampie before, and knew this wouldn't be the last time.
Drogo pulled out, admiring his work. Ygritte's ass was completely red, a mixture of cum and blood oozing out of her asshole. However, he wasn't done yet. Walking around, her grabbed the redhead by her hair and pulled her up. She struggled to her knees, still struggling against his grip. He didn't give her much time to think, pushing his cock down her throat.
"Clean," Drogo ordered, holding her head in place. Wanting to breath, Ygritte obliged, running her tongue along the intruding member. The taste of his cum and her ass mixed in her mouth, making her gag. When she was done with his cock, the wildling was made to clean his balls as well, slick with sweat and her juices. She sucked each testicle into her mouth, enjoying their salty taste. Once the King was finished with the bitch, he let her drop to the ground.
"Wow," Daenerys commented, getting off the Iron Throne. She had orgasmed the same time as Drogo, Margaery still licking the warm juices off her lips. "That was impressive. The ass-to-mouth was a nice touch." Drogo walked over to his wife and kissed her, reminding her who his favorite girl was.
"Drogo," Ygritte called, still to sore to get off the ground. Drogo turned, surprised she had the energy to speak. "You fuck harder than a Thenn." She smiled, and Drogo knew this was a compliment. "If you can keep doing that, I'll be your wife."
"She's acting like it's her choice," Daenerys scoffed. The Khal could tell his wife didn't care for the wildling, and it was clear she didn't want to deal with admitting the Free Folk into Westeros. "So, have you chosen a wife?"
Does Drogo marry Ygritte?
