A/n: This chapter contains the promised R 18 scene, please skip ahead if you are not comfortable with explicit material.
"He will be here soon, sweetling," Elia answered Rhaenys, who had asked that exact same question more times than there were days in a year and had received the exact same response every single time.
At the present moment, Elia and her children stood waiting near the massive heavy oak doors of Winterfell beside Catelyn Stark and her own children as they all anxiously awaited the long overdue return of their husbands.
The two noble women shared a brief, wry look of utter exhaustion, as young Sansa and Robb had been endlessly pestering Catelyn with the very same impatient questions regarding the Lord of Winterfell.
Their eyes turned back toward the heavy castle doors suddenly when they caught the distinct, rhythmic noise of approaching horse hooves and the loud, echoing cheers of the smallfolk gathering outside the snowy courtyard.
It did not take long at all for the golden eyed custodian and the silent wolf of the North to become fully visible atop their grand warhorses.
Elia wanted absolutely nothing more than to run straight up to her beloved and nestle herself safely into his strong, warm arms for a moon or two.
However, he had already gracefully dismounted his massive horse exactly as she was imagining that fond scenario and was now standing directly in front of her.
The tall custodian leaned down and tenderly held her soft cheek in his large hand as their lips met.
The entire surrounding courtyard, the cheering crowds, and the high walls of Winterfell completely disappeared for the Dornish princess.
Though the kiss was relatively brief, it held a deeply passionate promise that Ra fully intended to fulfill the moment they would be alone.
The custodian then warmly proceeded to shower their children with boundless love and affection as the entire gathered royal party slowly moved toward the great hall for the grand welcome feast.
However, Elia did not care much at all for the rich food presented before her.
She did not even remember what exactly she ate or how the roasted meats and spiced wines tasted, as her mind and her very body were completely taken by the overwhelming presence of Ra sitting right beside her.
After what genuinely seemed like years in her heart, the grand feast finally ended and the couple eagerly entered their private quarters.
Though, she found she still had to wait for a little bit longer. Ra first went into the adjoining chamber to carefully tuck the exhausted children into their warm feather beds.
Elia gladly took the quiet time to don some simple, silken robes that would be incredibly easy to remove when the time finally came.
"Did you miss me?" Elia asked Ra in a soft whisper the very second he walked back into their room.
The custodian did not answer her with mere words.
He stepped forward and effortlessly picked her up by her slim hips as she instinctively wrapped her smooth legs around his broad back.
She barely had time to take a single deep breath before their lips met with a raw, primal hunger and overwhelming passion.
Elia frantically ran her delicate hands through Ra's long golden hair and gripped his back exactly as a drowning woman grasping desperately for a floating log in a raging river.
Meanwhile, Ra placed one of his large hands firmly behind Elia's neck, his calloused fingers tracing gentle circles on her sensitive nape while his other strong hand firmly held her round arse to support her weight.
They both breathed deeply, their chests heaving together after the intense kiss finally broke. Elia affectionately moved her face lower to his muscular neck, breathing in his unique, intoxicating scent.
A low, rumbling growl escaped Ra's lips as he carried her over and gently placed her down onto the soft center of the large bed.
He swiftly removed his heavy leather doublet and discarded his tunic before leaning down over her once again, their lips meeting in another clash of primal, unyielding hunger.
"Just tear them apart," Elia urged breathlessly as Ra began the process of removing her silken robes.
The custodian flashed a wicked, knowing grin. He held the fragile fabric of her robes tightly in his large fists before effortlessly tearing the garment completely apart in one smooth, violent motion.
Her bare, gorgeous body and glistening skin thoroughly enticed Ra as he leaned down again, softly nibbling and kissing a wet trail down her slender neck.
He moved lower still, his warm tongue trailing over her soft curves as he gently cupped her breasts.
He licked and sucked intensely on her hardened buds, drawing out soft, desperate whimpers from the princess.
Elia moaned softly, her hands instinctively grabbing a tight fistful of his golden locks to anchor herself as he continued to move further down her quivering body and she just let go.
He left a wet, burning trail of kisses all the way down her slim waist, slowly and methodically tasting every inch of her skin.
He took a deep breath when he finally reached the juncture between her legs, her incredibly sweet, arousing scent entering his nose and driving him mad.
Ra looked up, locking his glowing golden gaze directly with the dark eyes of his beloved wife as he started with a slow, agonizingly sensual lick right against her slick pussy.
A loud, high cry escaped Elia's lips at the shocking contact. She fell back completely onto the soft mattress and raised her hands up beside her head to desperately grip the linen bedsheets.
"You taste so incredibly sweet," Ra said with a wide grin.
He dove right back down between her thighs before she could even formulate a reply, not that she could have managed to speak any coherent words with the chaotic, blissful state she was currently in.
He extended his tongue and expertly flicked it right across her swollen nymph, all while he gently rubbed two of his fingers along her slippery walls to get them wet and ready for him.
A/n: The clitoris was commonly called the nymph in medieval times.
"Yes, right there," Elia rasped out brokenly as he slowly and deliberately inserted two of his thick fingers deep inside her wet pussy, his skilled tongue still relentlessly licking and sucking on her sensitive nymph.
Elia could only sputter senseless words and moan loudly into the quiet room as he rapidly picked up his frantic pace.
His fingers moved in and out of her slick heat in rapid, punishing motions, bringing intense jolts of pure pleasure shooting through her entire trembling body every single time.
By now, Elia felt as though she was floating high up in the clouds. Her beautiful skin glistened brightly with a sheen of sweat and her breathing was incredibly heavy and erratic.
A loud, unrestrained moan escaped her swollen lips and her spine arched off the mattress entirely as she violently reached her crashing peak at that exact moment.
Ra gave her dripping pussy one last, slow lick and smoothly moved his large frame back up over her.
His massive, heavily throbbing cock was the only thing in her dizzying vision as he positioned himself between her trembling thighs.
She felt incredibly protected and cherished as his heavy weight lightly pressed down onto her body, his thick cock resting warmly against her slim, soft waist.
"I am going in now," Ra rasped out in a thick, gravelly voice.
He just wanted to be completely one with her at that very moment and did not give her any time to return the sensual favor as he carefully placed the blunt tip of his cock right at the slick entrance of her pussy as he lubricated it with her juices.
Because of Ra's immensely larger and broader frame, Elia only reached his muscular chest.
She securely wrapped her slender arms around him and buried her flushed face deeply into his chest as he slowly began to enter her pussy.
"I am ready," she said breathlessly the very next instant.
She did not want to wait for her body to slowly accommodate his incredibly large size before he would start thrusting properly.
She was far too lost in the overwhelming sea of pleasure to care about such minor things like the stretching pain.
Ra happily obliged his wife.
He pulled his thick cock halfway out before thrusting entirely back inside her with brutal force.
Elia gasped loudly directly against his broad chest, her sharp fingernails digging into his skin as he started thrusting in and out at a steady, pounding pace.
The bedchamber was quickly filled with the loud, rhythmic noise of wet flesh clapping heavily together, alongside the breathless moans and deep grunts of the passionate couple.
This fierce rhythm only lasted for a single minute before Elia reached another climax, a loud, beautiful moan tearing out of her throat.
"I wish to gaze at you," the Dornish princess rasped out through her panting breaths.
Ra smoothly responded by pulling his cock entirely out of her pussy and laying flat on his back upon the soft bed.
Elia moved with eager haste, kneeling gracefully right beside his waist. She eagerly took his thick cock deep into her warm mouth, bobbing her head up and down with practiced, flawless ease.
"Oh gods," Ra whispered up to the wooden ceiling of the room before Elia finally decided to straddle his hips.
Her knees rested firmly on either side of his waist and her small hands planted squarely upon his broad chest as she expertly inserted his heavy cock back down into her dripping pussy with one sudden, complete thrust.
Ra immediately placed one large hand firmly on her bouncing breast and his other hand securely on her curved hip as he started to thrust up into her with absolute reckless abandon.
Elia could only hold tightly onto his muscular arms for support, her head thrown back as she moaned loudly at the overwhelming sensation.
Ra stopped his brutal upward thrusts after a minute to kindly let her take a much needed breath. She placed her hands flat back onto his chest once again to steady herself.
He was utterly mesmerized by her dark, beautiful eyes and her perfect figure as she enthusiastically moved her waist back and forth, riding his cock with incredible skill.
Her swollen nymph rubbed perfectly above his thick cock and her tight insides clamped down hard all around his cock, forcing Ra over the edge as he came deep inside her with one final thrust.
Even then, the Dornish princess did not stop her rhythmic movements, aiming to fully milk her husband for absolutely all he was worth.
A/N: This is the last side story chapter and we will see Aaric and the family in the Game of Thrones world in the next chapter.
For your information, Aaric will just be aura farming in the Game of Thrones world as there is not much that can truly challenge him well anywhere.
I will be making a lot of changes in the Game of Thrones world with the white walkers and all that lore. They still will not be any sort of real threat to him, but I just want to add some cool narrative elements.