[Robb wants to be the last one who would want to find himself consumed by lust and desire, but there were so many things he wanted to try. Places and positions and lewd fantasies that popped up in his head from time to time.

His father has raised him rather proper. He told him of how to bed a woman when he was ten. And Theon made a whore flash her teats at her a couple of times. And at times he stole kisses from the kitchen maid so he could run off blushing fiercely. But compared to this that was nothing but innocent.]

Hmn... [The sound rumbles in his chest.] ...I agree with you there...you do need more practice. [He absolutely does not mind the marks, in fact, that has been one of the greater things about this. The pleasure combined with the sharp pain of her teeth.]

Exactly. [The tone of his voice is a lazy and content one. And when she rolls over on her stomach he starts to laugh.] You are insatiable, sweetling. [He moves from a lying to a sitting position and finally crawls towards her.] How am I able to resist?

[He leans over her and starts to kiss her back softly, still tired and sticky of all they had done before.]