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Robb Stark knew he should not be flirting with Mya Stone. After all, he had a fiancée waiting for him back home!
But things between Robb and his high school girlfriend turned fiancée Jeyne had been rocky even before he’d taken this internship with Mormont Lumber on Bear Island. Jeyne casually revealing that she did not ever want to have children had turned a somewhat unsteady engagement into a violently turbulent one filled with major argument after major argument. Robb had been having serious doubts about marrying her, but his father had always impressed upon him that a man was only as good as his word. He’d asked her to marry him, and going back on his word and breaking their engagement would be dishonorable. He’d gone to Bear Island feeling despondent, but determined to make it work. He’d clung to the hope that some time apart would do them good, and things would be smoother between them once his internship was up and he went back home.
But then he’d met Mya Stone. She was a brick shithouse of a woman, muscular yet still buxom. She was the complete opposite of Jeyne, the only girl he’d ever dated. That applied to more than just their physical appearances too. Jeyne was timid while Mya was bold and flirtatious. Robb had been drawn to her right away, and when she’d flirted he had flirted right back despite his better judgment.
It was an even worse idea to follow her alone into the woods, but when she grabbed his hand he allowed himself to be led along. He didn’t know where her hand or her flirtations were going to lead, but he doubted it would mean anything good for his honor or for his relationship with Jeyne.
Once they’d walked deep enough into the woods for her liking, Mya dropped his hand and moved to rub his crotch instead. “Time to find out if you’re all talk, or if you’ve got something worthwhile behind those pretty words, Robb Stark.” After a bit of rubbing she pulled his pants down, and she smiled eagerly when she saw what was waiting for her. “Okay, you definitely have the equipment, Stark,” she breathed. “You’re hung like a damn horse. Now let’s find out if you know how to use it.”
It never even occurred to Robb to back off or attempt to remain faithful to the woman he was engaged to. He was in deep now, and he didn’t want to turn back. He pulled Mya’s tight jeans down below her firm ass, so impatient that he almost ripped them, and then shoved her down onto her hands and knees on the ground. He never would have dreamed of putting his hands on Jeyne like this, but he knew what Mya wanted. And the truth was, it was what he wanted to.
He and Jeyne had only ever made love, but as he got down behind Mya, held her by her strong hips and lined his cock up, he prepared to fuck for the first time. He’d never really understood the difference before, but it was crystal clear to him now. He fucked her like an animal, hips driving forward and smacking against her firm ass as he rutted her. The sun beat down on them and bird chirped overhead as Robb cheated on his fiancée in the middle of the woods like a mindless beast who craved only an attractive female to mate with. He felt more like a wolf than a man.
“I wonder how much nerve you actually have, Robb,” Mya asked as he fucked her. “I’m not on any birth control, you know, and today is not safe for me. Will you keep on fucking me this hard even knowing how dangerous this is?”
Robb gave her his answer not through words, but through the even harder thrusts of his hips. Mya had been enjoying herself all along, but her moans got even louder as he picked up the pace and fucked her harder. She loved this animalistic fucking just as much as he did.
“Yeah, fuck me Robb!” she shouted. “Keep going! Fuck me harder, and don’t you dare fucking pull out! Knock me up, damn you!”
That should have shocked some sense into Robb, but he responded only be pounding into her even harder. Her strong body rocked as he fucked her on all fours like a bitch amidst the trees, and her moans were matched in intensity by his grunts. This was sex like Robb had never dreamed of, and like he certainly would never have experienced if he’d remained faithful to his high school sweetheart. He only could have gotten this here, on Bear Island, with this powerful, sexy woman.
“Yes, Robb!” she screamed. “Yes, fuck me! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Don’t stop! Don’t ever fucking stop! Don’t stop until you cum inside of me! Knock me up! Cum in me! Give me your bastard!”
It would be some time before he knew whether he’d succeeded in the other half of her request, but Robb could oblige her in at least part of it. He grunted like the beast he’d become as his cock erupted inside of Mya, filling her unprotected pussy with his virile seed. She sobbed with joy as she felt him filling her.
“Breed me, breed me, breed me!” she chanted.
Robb would do his best. But it wouldn’t stop when they left these woods and returned to the real world. He could never get enough of what he’d just found with Mya, and he decided then and there that he wasn’t going to fight against that. He wouldn’t be marrying Jeyne; that much was a given. It was time for that failed relationship to die.
But maybe Mya would be worth taking as his wife. Their bodies were undeniably compatible. And she sure as hell wasn’t going to tell him she didn’t want to bear his children.