fuck
since you’re clearly just as thirsty as i am...
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[H]e loses his head a moment and flicks her zipper down, tugging at her shorts so he can get a look at what’s underneath them.
“Theon,” Sansa admonishes with another slap, but this time he won’t be deterred. “You’re not being a very good boy, are you?”
Fuck, maybe she has done this before. Or maybe she’s just enjoying it with him as much as he is with her.
“Uh-uh.” He shakes his head, tosses her a mischievous smirk. “You wanna smack my arse?”















