The Forest Child {Sandor Clegane Story}

Mine

"Get your hands off me!" Natari screamed as Sandor pulled her into her apartment and closed the door.

"What did you think was going to happen woman?" he snapped at her.

"I thought... he said..." Natari began to cry again as she slid down to the ground and buried her face in her hands.

"Who said what?" He grunted and bent down in front of her.

"Oh fuck off. It doesn't matter now anyway. I'm stuck here, I'm to marry you and watch my little sister be abused by that little shit!" she spat in disgust and pulled her legs in towards herself.

"You're still alive girl," Sandor growled as he pulled at her leg.

"And for what?" She scoffed.

"Once we wed he can't hurt you. You'll belong to me and we can keep an eye out for that little brat of a sister of yours," he spoke more softly as he pulled the straps of his armour down and placed it on the ground next to him.

"Your his hound, his dog as you always say. If he wanted to hurt me and commands you to let him, your just like all men and will put duty and honour before family," she mumbled as Sandor continued to pull at her leg until their bodies were mere inches away from one another.

"I ain't no cunt lord. I ain't your father and I ain't Jory. So you don't know shit about what I'll do," he growled at her as he continued to pull her close until their bodies touched.

Sandor was sat on the ground, his back against the wall with his with legs open wide, Natari was sat in between them with her back against his chest and she folded her arms and paid little attention to Sandor's attempt at reassurance.

"You know nothing about me either," she whispered back.

"Aye woman, I know more than you think," he whispered into her hair as he moved the silk soft strands from her shoulders and gently kissed her bare skin.

Natari's eyes instantly closed to his touch as she felt an overwhelming tingling sensation flood through her body. Sandor meanwhile continued to kiss up and down her neck as he placed his large hands on her stomach.

"I know how I can make you feel," he kissed

"Make you moan," he kissed again

"Make you wet," he sucked on her neck this time as she flopped her head back into his chest and felt as Sandor glided his hands up her body until they reached her breasts.

"Sandor," she whimpered as he breathed heavily into her ear and squeezed at her hardening nipples over the fabric of her dress.

"What do you want?" He growled at her.

Natari couldn't speak though, she was struggling to breathe normally as one of his hands pulled up her skirt and enter her underclothes.

"Is this it? You want me to play with your wet cunt?" he growled again and quickly pushed a finger inside of her as his other hand reached inside her dress and pulled at her breast.

Natari began to whimper in pleasure until he quickly stopped and stood up.

"What?" She began to ask before Sandor picked her up and threw her over his shoulder. Walking into the bedroom he threw her down onto the bed and looked down at her in hunger.

Natari leant up as Sandor pulled her to the edge of the bed and then bent down onto his knees. Natari didn't know what to say or do as he flipped up her dress and then pulled down her underclothes. When she felt him kissing the skin on her upper thigh she moaned and flopped down onto her back. Sandor was now pulling her legs further apart as he placed his lips by her womanhood and then ran his tongue around her.

"Sandor," she yelped as he continued to lick and draw small circles with his tongue on her.

Natari had never felt so much pleasure in her life as a fierce tension built up inside of, threatening to spill over. Sandor would not stop though as he began to pump one finger in and out of her, followed by another. At this point, Natari was wiggling around the bed uncontrollably as her body shuck and vibrated.

"Please..." she begged but for what she did not know.

Suddenly she felt a warm and fuzzy white mist filling her head and she screamed out and shuck violently. The tension that had been building up inside her had finally split over.

Sandor continued to lick and suck at her womanhood before finally coming back up with an evil smile. "You will be mine and I'll be fucked if anyone hurts ya, do you understand woman" he grumbled into her ear as he leaned on the top of her and bite her bottom lip.

Natari just nodded, still in complete shock as to what he had just made her feel.