The Lion & The Wolf

Chapter 12

Serena and Tywin have a little alone time before receiving some news. Sansa and Cersei have a small encounter. I hope you guys like it. 🥰

4 days later.

Serena moaned against Tywin's mouth, her breath loud in the room as she rocked her hips against her husband's. They were both sitting up on the bed, Tywin's back against the headboard as his hands on her hips urged her to ride him faster. Lately, he had been so busy that they only saw each other at night, and most of the time he was too tired to make love to her. He had not been able to have supper with her and the rest of the family for the past four days, but Serena had made sure to send him food and that he ate it.

Today had been one of the days he had been able to make it to their chambers before she was asleep and he had pounced on her the moment he walked into the room. Not that she minded or protested too much, she had missed him as well and was as hungry for him as he was for her.

His hands went to her ass, gripping the globes and bouncing her faster on his cock. His mouth lowered and took a nipple into his mouth, sucking on it until her cry echoed around the room and her nails dug into his shoulders.

"You are so beautiful." He gave her nipple one last lick before his mouth moved to her other breast. "And so sweet."

"AH!" The cry escaped her when he sucked her other breast into his mouth. While the pace was nice and she enjoyed it, she needed something more. "Fuck me harder!" Her cries made him suck harder but his pace did not change and he did not allow her to move faster either. "Please, I need it harder."

He finally seemed to hear her because he thrust up at the same time he slammed her hips down. Their pace became frantic as she pleaded and begged, her channel tightening around his cock until with one last thrust he found his release, setting off her own as well. Her head fell on his shoulder as she attempted to catch her breath. He ran his hands up and down her back for a few seconds, before moving them down the bed until he was lying on his back with her lying on top of him.

Serena drew circles on his chest, her breathing finally under control. "I am hoping you can rest tomorrow."

"I do not think I can." He continued caressing her back. "I am dealing with Oberyn Martell and he is not an easy man. He is asking for things that are out of my control."

"That is because he thinks you will not give him what he wants." She lifted her head and rested her chin on his chest so she could see his face. "He wants vengeance for his sister."

"And how would you know that?"

"Because everyone knows it." Serena did not want to give too much away or lose her husband's trust. "I have talked to him a few times in the gardens and also with his paramour. You can see how much he loved his sister anytime he talks about her and the pain he still feels when thinking of her death."

"He blames me for it." Tywin let out a sigh as his hand continued caressing her back. "I cannot give him what he wants, it will never be enough."

"He knows you ordered those men to go after Elia and her children, but he also knows that you did not give the order to kill them." Tywin had denied for years that he had ordered the mountain to kill the princess and her children and Sansa believed him. While Tywin was a man capable of great brutality, he would not order something so despicable. "He wants the mountain."

"I know, he does." He seemed to think about it for a moment. "And you think that will quench his thirst for vengeance?"

"Yes," Serena moved up his body, giving him a bright smile. "As long as you allow him to kill the man himself."