Chapter 291: Home Sweet Home
Dreadfort, Bolton Lands
POV of Domeric Bolton
"Home sweet home." Domeric cried out as soon as he returned to his room in Dreadfort.
He might have only spent a single week in Sothoryos, but to him it seemed like a long, long time.
He had heard rumors about that place, but Merlin, going and living there himself, made him realize how bad it actually was.
It was amazing how he could live in the True North, where the dead were now starting to walk without risking his life, but he couldn't lay down his guard in Sothoryos for a single moment in fear of being attacked yet again by some unknown species bent on making a meal out of him.
He plopped down on the bed and lay there for a good while, not thinking about the harrowing week he had just lived.
And he had even been so confident thanks to his magical prowess.
Well… now he was just glad he had not gone to that continent before his power-up with his fleet.
That would have been a fucking disaster, no matter how you see it.
He remained in bed for some time before his eyes jerked open and he groaned.
He had almost forgotten about all the diseases and plagues that he might have carried back to Dreadfort.
With a wave of his wand, he quickly sealed all the exits in the room, then began sterilizing it from top to bottom.
He even burned the mattress that he liked so much.
Once the room was sufficiently clean, he apparated to the Quarantine Room in the underground base with his magical suitcase and sighed.
Yeah. He would even have to wash the Basilisks and Wyverns he had captured if he wanted to give them to his Wargs.
Well... after all their training, they had finally developed the ability to bond with almost any animal. So, instead of calling them Wargs, it would be better to call them Skinchangers.
It had taken him a few years, but he would at last be able to give the Wyverns that he promised to his men.
Now he just hoped that they would be able to control the Wyverns and not get eaten by them in turn.
But before that, he waved his hand, and the quarantine procedure started.
And he even wanted to spend some time with Ygritte as soon as he came back.
A week full of adventure had left him horny as fuck.
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A few hours later.
He liked the look of joy and surprise on Ygritte's face as he picked her up from where she was sitting with her Free Folk female friends, aka FFFFs, and ran back to his room with her dumped on his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.
Her FFFFs laughed and giggled even as Ygritte blushed and tried to get off, but he was having none of it.
A spank on her curvaceous butt stopped any struggle on her part as he ran through the castle corridor with a tent in his pants until he found an empty room and went inside it.
"You're back," Ygritte said as soon as he threw her on the bed.
He didn't bother replying and quickly tore off his clothes.
Ygritte noticed the hunger and lust in his eyes and quickly started to remove her clothes as well.
"Wait… wait," she begged, but he was too impatient, and she was too slow.
He tore off her clothes from her body, and she snarled in frustration.
"I liked those clothes."
He turned her around and pushed her down on the bed.
A quick spit on his cock, a line up, and a thrust, and he was inside her blissfully warm insides.
The feeling was so intense that he almost came right then and there.
He took a deep breath and calmed himself down a little. "I don't care." He told her.
She looked at him with mild frustration, some annoyance, and a good amount of exasperation.
He smirked back at her look, picked her up by her hips, and started pounding down on her.
He did not even last a minute before releasing his huge load inside her warm folds while grunting.
He fell on top of her and thrusted a few more times with each release before he finally lost the last of his strength.
He inhaled her intoxicating scent from her hair and then suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to put the sterilization spell on himself.
For a moment, he wondered if it even mattered.
Ygritte had been bothering him for kids for a while and didn't see much reason to deny her any longer.
She was so beautiful. And all his.
He slipped to the side and pulled her on top of him.
Ygritte smiled at him and kissed his nose. "Sothoryos has certainly made an animal out of you."
"You have no idea." He growled.
"You missed me?" she asked, playfully nuzzling his neck, and he smirked.
"What gave it away?" he asked and kneaded her butt cheeks with her hands.
Ygritte giggled and met his gaze. "Do you regret not bringing me with you to Sothoryos?"
His expression sobered in an instant, and he shook his head.
"No." He said, "Sothoryos was even more dangerous than I thought. In fact, I am sure that if I had gone there before this ritual and run across the things I fought… I would definitely meet my end or be severely injured."
Ygritte frowned at his words.
"That bad, huh?"
"Yeah, that bad." He said and slipped one of his fingers inside her arsehole.
She groaned in discomfort and slight arousal, and he stirred once again.
Lying atop him, she could feel his growing erection and gave him a knowing look.
"Let me take care of you now." She said, then got up from his chest and sat on his thighs.
Then she stroked his cock a few times until it reached full mast before she slipped forward and slowly put it inside her.
He stared at her the whole moment, and as soon as he was inside her, he jerked up.
Ygritte yelped and almost fell out of his lap.
He smirked, took hold of her hips, and started pounding inside her once again.
A few moments later, Ygritte found her rhythm and started to match his thrusts with her own.
The sound of flash slapping against flash, along with moans and grunts, filled the room after that.
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