Nella grunted as she shovelled the snow away from in front of the Keep. Leila had frowned at learning that she had sucked the visitor's cock, and it came as no surprise when she got stuck with the hardest chores for the day.
She had almost laughed at that.
She was not one of these young girls who barely remembered Craster's rule. No, she grew up under her father's thumb and became a woman under his weight. There were even times when she had angered Craster enough to get beaten so hard she thought she would die.
Compared to that, some chores were not even close to making her regret sucking a dick. Especially that dick.
She shook her head before she could start fantasising about it again. It was not something she had just out of lust, but really for the good of her and her daughter. Things were much better now that Craster had no power to hurt them, but better did not mean good. There was always someone making demands of them.
And while some of them were resigned to make a smaller sacrifice than Craster had demanded of them, she knew that it was not something they were all capable of doing. She felt a little spoiled, wanting her daughter to be free of ever having to make that choice, but Nora was her pride and joy, her only surviving child. How could she want anything but the best for her?
She stopped shovelling when she heard someone coming towards her and turned to find that it was the little wolf from Jon's party. It was smart enough to only run on the path she had already cleared, so she bent down to give him a rub.
"You're the cocksucker, then?"
She looked at the girl running behind the wolf. Munda, she remembered her name was.
"So he told you, huh? I shouldn't be surprised. He really does treat you like his equals." He said with only a hint of bitterness.
"Of course!" The girl preened. "He is mine, like I am his!"
Nella chuckled at that. If only he could make her daughter feel the same happiness. If only someone had made her feel the same happiness.
"And why were you looking for me? Maybe you need your cock sucked?"
"Eh!" Her nose wrinkled in distaste. "No, Jon wants to see you."
"So he needs his cock sucked?" She asked, already putting her shovel away in excitement.
"Is sucking cock all you know how to do?"
"I could shovel some snow for him." She answered playfully. "But that won't be for free."
She followed the girl as they laughed and she felt a little guilty at having tried to separate her from her lover. Given her attitude, perhaps she could even have gotten along with her daughter.
Hope flared in her chest again at the thought that Nora might be free of the curse on their keep despite her previous failure to separate Jon from his women. But then his demands for answers dimmed that hope.
She could not tell him, or anyone, about the deal they had made.
Munda led her behind the Keep into the woods. She felt a moment of alarm that this was an ambush for touching her husband, but the scene they came upon was more unexpected.
Jon sat on a rock, naked from the waist down with legs spread comfortably and his other wife, Mya, sucking on his large cock.
And her daughter was sitting on one of his legs and exchanging saliva excitedly.
"Nora!" She scolded, making the girl startle and trip as she tried to get up. "I just told you not to go to strange places."
Her daughter's eyes found hers and the girl blushed, "It's not a strange place though? The keep is right there!"
"Don't scold her, Nella. I called her here to apologise for being rude yesterday." Jon interjected with a chuckle, and she saw Nora move closer to him. Below them, Mya had taken her mouth off of his erect dick, and was massaging her jaw.
"Do you apologise with your dick then?" She asked, exasperated.
"Would you like me to?" He asked with that glint in his dark grey eyes and it was her turn to blush.
"Well, what did you want with me?"
"I was telling Mya about the tricks you used, but my wives will learn faster if you taught them yourself."
Mya groaned from between his legs, her hands resting on his knees and looked at her, annoyed. "Can she really be much good? She's had what, one husband shared between twenty women?"
"Oh she's good, alright," He assured. "No matter where she got the practice from."
She rolled her eyes. It took skill to get a tied up old man ready for sex. That was ignoring what she had learned during the previous few years she had spent running from Craster and practised with her daughter on one of the wooden cocks she and her sisters had gotten for themselves.
"But what do I get out of teaching your wives?" She asked, suppressing a smile at the compliment and to not show her eagerness.
Jon stretched his hand and grabbed her daughter's ass, making her squeak but not protest the grope. Nella tried to look at her eyes to see if she was truly comfortable with the touch and found that her only discomfort came from the fact that her mother was watching her.
She chuckled at her daughter's obvious desire for the young man, then smiled sadly at her shyness in front of her mother.
If they still lived under Craster, Nora would have already been fucked by their father. That too in the middle of the hall for all the family to watch, who would have had to stay and hear her cries or be forced to leave the warmth of the Keep. And by then she would have grown up having seen her older sisters get taken in the middle of the Keep and not even understand that there's anything unusual about that.
She thought back to what they had had to do to get free of their husband, but looking at her innocent daughter it all seemed so worth it.
"If you do, I'll think about your request." Jon answered, still looking at her as his hands casually groped her daughter's ass.
Still not giving a straight answer, huh? But at least he wasn't making empty promises. And it wasn't something she particularly disliked anyways.
"Fine." She sashayed towards him, while calling behind her. "Come on, wolf girl. Watch carefully."
She kneeled next to Mya, gave the girl a smile, partly in an apology for what she had tried to do the day before, and flexed her jaw before going deep down on Jon's member. The girls all made noises of being impressed at her feat.
Having gathered their attention, she continued on to teach them how to truly please a man, even adding the things she had figured out just yesterday in order to account for his prodigious size. She'd already taught some of it to her daughter, but made sure to include her regardless.
…
Jon had never thought that he would enjoy being a teaching aid for a lesson. But then again, he had never considered being involved in a class on blow jobs.
He groaned as Nora's lips moved up and down his dick, retracing the same path her mother and his wives had just traversed with their own lips. The older woman would exhibit a new technique, then let the three young women copy it, taking turns on his penis as she guided them all the while.
"Your mother has taught you well." He complimented, running his hand through her hair. "Though you'll need more practice."
The girl blushed in that lewd but shy way of hers that got him so aroused, and he couldn't help but sneak a hand inside her dress to paw at her breasts. Perhaps unused to such touch, she froze for a moment.
"Move over!" Munda took that to mean that she could intervene, and nudged her as she started to kiss at his base while Nora refused to let his dick leave her mouth, and Jon sighed in pleasure.
"Wolf girl, let her-" Nella tried to scold her.
"Leave it." Jon commanded. "Actually, go two at a time."
It took Nella a minute to adapt her lessons to two mouths working simultaneously, and still use their hands for the best effect. It was both pleasurable and torturous as the girls kept stopping after exhibiting the particular technique which stopped him from going over the edge more than once.
Munda licked and caressed his balls, while Nora sucked on the tip and stroked his shaft, before giving ground to Munda, who took up the stroking as Nora ran her tongue around the tip.
Feeling himself get close, he pulled Munda off of his dick, then grabbed onto Nora's head and thrust inside.
He waited for her to start employing what her mother had taught her for this situation and get ready to take him in even deeper, before forcing his way into her throat and face fucking her. To his delight, Nora was able to take him in until his large balls slapped at her chin.
The heady feeling from her throat wrapping tightly around his cock made him just hold her head like that for a few moments, as she looked up at him with trusting hazel eyes, rapidly tearing up.
"Now, hold your breath."
Jon smirked as she complied, then emptied his balls down her food pipe.
"How was it, Jon? What now?" Nella asked, looking a little annoyed at the rough treatment of her daughter, but not making it an issue since Nora herself didn't make a complaint.
He stood up and took off his tunic, becoming entirely naked.
"Now, I want you to be honest with me." He pulled the woman in for a kiss.
AN: I hope the readers are not disliking the continued focus so far North. I want to get to writing the more popular girls as well. But there will at least be six or seven more chapters before we go South. And two more at Craster's Keep.