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"Alright, alright!" the girl raised her hands defensively. "But I still don't understand why you're sitting here getting drunk instead of, say, dragging a whore into your bed and having your way with her. You know, this might be the last night of all our lives. That's what I'd do in your place." She shrugged, envisioning a perfect final evening. (...) He moved suddenly, grabbing Lyarra by the chin and forcing her face toward him. His warm breath washed over her, and she felt the scent of ale seep into her nose.
"You want me to fuck you?!" he snarled at her like a dog.
Lyarra's eyes widened in alarm as she stared at him. His hand, roughened by years of battle, held her head in an iron grip.
Sandor Clegane x OC // Smut
Word count: 14,700~
Completion date: February 2026
Cover made by: @MLillanto