Chapter 299: Wolf Becomes Sheep - I
[Author's Note: Warning. Chapters 299 and 300, namely this chapter and the next chapter, contain +18 sexual content. If you are not interested and are under 18, please continue reading from chapter 301. You can continue from chapter 301 without losing anything about the progress of the story.]
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Littlefinger's Brothel, King's Landing
POV of Petyr Baelish
Petyr might not find the love he was chasing in Cat anymore, but at least he could satisfy his desire before completely abandoning what he was chasing.
At least this way, he would not have returned empty-handed from what he had pursued nearly his entire life.
The obsession that had transformed him into the man many would consider a monster would not have been a vain fantasy.
And more importantly, he was Petyr Baelish. And Petyr Baelish never returned empty-handed. If he couldn't find the love he sought, he would at least use this situation to satisfy his desires and take revenge.
So, Petyr turned and went back into his office.
Catelyn lay on the bed in his office just as he left her, almost unconscious.
Approaching the bed and climbing onto it, Petyr quickly began stripping Catelyn of her clothes. In his eyes, Catelyn was no longer a lover but a whore to be used to satisfy his desires.
Petyr removed Catelyn's upper clothing completely, revealing her full breasts. They weren't as firm as a young woman's, but they were still quite full and firm for someone Catelyn's age.
He took her breasts in his hands and began to caress them. Catelyn's nipples were already hardening under the influence of the aphrodisiac.
Petyr groped Catelyn's breasts for a while before leaning down and taking the nipple of her right breast and sucking on it.
"Hmmmm..." Catelyn must have enjoyed it too, for she let out a soft moan.
Although Petyr no longer saw the woman he loved when he looked at Catelyn, using her like a whore for his own desires gave him a different kind of pleasure.
After suckling at Catelyn's right nipple for a while, he then switched to sucking her left nipple.
His hands weren't idle either, one hand caressing her free breast and occasionally squeezing her nipple, while the other hand traced Catelyn's feminine body lines, feeling them.
"Ahmm… hmmmm…" Meanwhile, Catelyn's moans were beginning to become louder.
Even through her small clothes, Petyr could feel the warmth of Catelyn's cunt.
He didn't want to linger any longer, so he sat up again and began removing the rest of her clothing.
Just as he was about to remove Catelyn's last piece of clothing, her breeches, Catelyn seemed to come to her senses and turned her head towards Petyr, looking at him with slightly open eyes and speaking in a breathy voice.
"Petyr… we… can't." The aphrodisiac was doing its part, and although Catelyn protested with words, her body remained aroused.
"Shhh... Don't worry, Cat. It's just a dream. You've been under a lot of stress lately, haven't you? Now you can relax and enjoy your dream." He said.
"Is… this… a dream?"
"Yeah, it's just a dream. As long as it's a dream, you have nothing to worry about, right, Cat?" As he said this, Petyr reached up and cupped one of Catelyn's breasts in his hand and began to caress it, while his other hand reached into her breeches and began to caress her cunt.
"Ahhhh... Yes... It's okay… if it's a dream... Ahh.. Ahhhhh... More... Petyr." Catelyn Stark said lustfully, moaning at the same time from Petyr's caresses.
Although Catelyn thought this was a dream, the sight of crying out someone other than her husband's name, his name, with desire made Petyr start to get aroused as well.
His cock started to harden in response to Catelyn's moans.
This wasn't about love anymore. What gave Petyr the most pleasure was his revenge against House Stark. The Starks had stolen so much from him in his youth, and now, by stealing Lord Stark's wife, he was exacting revenge.
Perhaps by the end of the day, he could even gift Lord Stark a new child.
Petyr quickly removed Catelyn's breeches, then his own. Then he lined up his cock with Catelyn's cunt. Catelyn was already wet from both the aphrodisiac and Petyr's caresses.
But instead of entering Catelyn's already dripping folds immediately, he was rubbing his cock back and forth between her lower lips, wetting it with her juices, driving Catelyn wild with lust.
"Mhmm... Petyr... please..." Catelyn said as she moved her hips back and forth as if she wanted his cock inside her.
"Please, what, Cat? I won't know if you don't tell me exactly." Petyr said as he rubbed his cock against the hardened bead on Catelyn's cunt.
"Mhmm… please... I need you inside me... mhmm…. please... fuck me." She said while moaning.
"As you wish, Lady Stark," Petyr said, and in one swift thrust, he entered Catelyn's already soaked cunt, reaching the end of her warm interior. "Ughhh…"
"Aaaahhhh…" Catelyn let out her loudest moan tonight and came as his cock entered her and kissed the entrance of her womb.
Petyr had no intention of considering Catelyn's condition, so he ignored the fact that she had just come and withdrew his cock, leaving the only head inside, before thrusting it back in hard.
"Aaaahhhh…" Catelyn moaned again.
Then he started fucking her with fast movements.
"Aaahhh…. Ah, ah, ah, ah…" Petyr's powerful thrusting into Catelyn, just after she had come, almost caused her to lose consciousness, but then she quickly began to moan to match Petyr's rhythm.
"Petyr... ah, ah, ah... faster... ah, ah... harder... ah, ah, ah." Petyr was even more aroused by Catelyn's shameless moaning beneath someone other than her husband.
-Slap, slap, slap, slap…
As he sped up even faster, just as Catelyn wanted, he leaned forward and kissed her on the lips.
"Uhm, uhm, uhm..." Catelyn let out quiet moans inside his mouth as she wrapped her arms around his neck and returned his kiss.
Soon, Petyr felt himself slowly approaching his limit. So, he pulled his lips away from Catelyn's and told her, "Cat, I'm about to come inside you."
This sentence seemed to bring Lady Stark to her senses a little, as she immediately protested, "No... ah, ah, ah... Not inside... ah, ah… we can't… ah, ah, ah."
"This is a dream, Cat. Remember? Since it's a dream, it's okay if I come inside you. Tell me you want me to come inside you, Cat." Petyr said with a devilish smile.
He knew full well that the aphrodisiac he used severed a person's connection to reality on a massive scale.
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Ch.300: Wolf Becomes Sheep - II (+18)
Ch.301: Catelyn and Petyr - I
Ch.302: Catelyn and Petyr - II