We sat together in his hammock, laying side by side in the sunshine, feet dangling over the edge. He swung his legs to gently rock us as we talked. I ...on’t remember much of the conversation; I was in my own little world, gazing into his eyes, occasionally switching my focus to his lips, watching their movements as they formed each word. All I wanted to do was kiss him! ‘So what do you think, up for some fun?’ I snapped back to reality - that wasn’t a sentence I was going to miss! Especially. " That voice was sending me away. I must have been starting to beg or cry because He only shook His head and smiled a little. "Erin you have much to do before we will be together again. I want your body to learn what it needs to learn. You did not take my whole cock today and you must be able to satisfy me." Amid the swirl of thoughts in my brain the one fact became clear: I had not taken the whole Godcock yet and I did not satisfy my Lord James. I couldn't speak or move. Then He was. ” He sighed and took a bite. “We will discuss it later – not here.”I nodded, confused, but it wasn’t long before he pushed away his plate and stood. “Come to my room.”I rolled my eyes at the imperious command, but got up anyway. We followed him silently, taking seats in the little sitting room he’d been assigned.Fergus cleared his throat. “It would seem we need ... approval, to go to Lhanbyrde.”I raised one eyebrow, head tilting in confusion. “Approval?”He sighed. “This inn is apparently owned. There is no need to rebel against the Iron Throne these days. Do not fear Tyrion Lannister, as he is no friend to the rest of his own house. Quite the contrary, in fact. As for you, my dear girl, it is your chance to leave your mark upon Dorne.“You are entitled to claim the Martell name now, as Princess of Dorne and thus with the proper authority to legitimize yourself. Also, it is time to cast off the shackles of the septons and septas, their foolish scriptures, and their false gods, the.