Prologue

It was freezing cold up in the North. Alyssa started to shiver when a gust of wind entered the carriage. Her sister Cersei looked up at her. "Little cub, lions are never cold." Alyssa hated it when she called her that.

Alyssa Lannister was the youngest daughter of Lord Tywin Lannister. After Lady Joanna had died giving birth to her brother Tyrion, he had taken Alyssa's mother as his wife, Lady Emilia of House Verney. They had a good marriage, of what Alyssa had heard. Soon after that Alyssa was born and ever since then her father had called her 'cub'. Her Lady mother had got into a depression after her birth, no one knew why. When Alyssa had reached her third name day her mother had thrown herself off the cliffs of Casterly Rock.

Alyssa was really close with her father. He was the only one who was allowed to call her 'the cub of Casterly Rock', in her eyes. Her brother Jaime mocked her with it. Her other brother, Tyrion, showed off with her nickname. He had thought a little nickname for her himself: 'the Queen of cubs and beauty', for Alyssa was beautiful. Alyssa was aware of the rumors that the people in Westeros simply called her 'the Queen of beauty', to the dislikes of the actual queen, her sister.

Having the features of every Lannister, Alyssa also had golden hair, with a touch of brown in it. Her eyes were like big emeralds with a sparkle in it, the sparkle you see when a small kid is up to something bad. Her hair was never tied up, so it hung loose up to her shoulders, to emphasize its beauty. She had full lips where every man would die for just to kiss them. Her waist was slim and she had been most fortunate to have full breasts and a flat stomach. Her bottom was round and she had very long, slim legs.

Alyssa knew perfectly well that she was beautiful: she would persuade every man and woman to do things for her. Just one smirk or one look with her big green eyes and people would do anything. She had kissed men in her life, however she never bedded them. Her father and sister were very protective of her: no man would ever be good enough to be with her. One time Alyssa had kissed a man in her chambers down at Kings Landing. She had a strange, comforting feeling in her lower stomach and she felt that her private began to get wet. As the closest thing to a mother, she told Cersei about this. Cersei told her that it was called 'lust', and that Alyssa needed to forget that feeling, for it was something dangerous. Perfect, and fulfilling, but dangerous. She had told their Lord father after that and Alyssa was being called back to the Rock, so her father could keep a close eye on her.

She knew she could not bed anyone until her father had found her a good match to marry. House Lannister was well respected and it would be a shame if she would ruin that name by bedding someone before being married. So she just started to tease men, and women. When her father had an important House coming over, she would put a revealing dress on and be very charming. The most handsome man was lucky: she would bend over to him when she had the chance so he would have a perfect view towards her breasts and kiss him very gently on the cheeks, smirking afterwards. They were allowed to touch her, to whenever she said that it was enough. She enjoyed the attention so she was making sure she would get some of it.

She had seen 18 name days by now and her father still had not find her a suitable match, so she was send back to King's Landing, so that Cersei could take care of that. Alyssa hoped they would hurry, she was already quite old for a marriage and she was done exploring her own body: she wanted a man to explore.

One day Cersei had told Alyssa's handmaiden to pack her stuff because they would ride towards Winterfell, which belonged to House Stark. King Robert wanted to see his old friend Ned Stark and ask him if he would be his new Hand of the King, for the latest one had died. It would be a long journey.

"Oh forgive me Your Grace, it seems that the cold matches your personality." Alyssa said to Cersei, giving her the famous smirk.

"Don't talk to me like that. I need to talk to you about something before we reach Winterfell. You know well that House Lannister and Stark are not fond of each other. I need you to be a proper Lady."

"I'm very capable of doing so."

Cersei smiled. "Of course you are. However, the eldest sons of Ned, his trueborn and bastard are of your age. In need of a wife. You will not look at them nor touch them, or I will send word to our Lord father and make sure you will be send back home."

"That's very cruel of you, Your Grace. You know how much I love handsome men around my age."

"I know. And that's why I warn you. I'll make sure Jaime will keep an eye on you."

"So he could slay them just because they look at me? How harsh." Alyssa still had a smile on her face. She had heard of Ned's sons. She was told they were handsome and very honorable. We'll see about that, she thought.

"If they or you give us the opportunity, then yes, he must. Now, I do not want to hear a word anymore. We are close to the gates of Winterfell." She ended the conversation by looking out of the carriage. Myrcella was on her lap and Tommen was sitting next to her. Alyssa loved them, and they loved her.

…..

They marched into Winterfell. King Robert as first of course, with Prince Joffrey closely behind him. The Queen's carriage was after that, and finally they held to a stop. Alyssa wanted to stand up when Cersei said: "Remember what I said, remember every word of it."

Alyssa was getting quite annoyed by now. "Yes Cersei, I will be the proper Lady you wish you were." Without waiting for a response, she left the carriage and looking directly at the Starks, who were lined up in front of her. She overheard the eldest daughter saying "That's her, that's the Queen of beauty!" towards her little sister. Alyssa gave them a look. The daughter blushed, and Alyssa felt hard for her. So she gave her a smile: "Thank you my lady, for you are quite a pretty one yourself." That made her blush even harder.

Alyssa looked farther down the line, next to Lord and Lady Stark stood quite a handsome man, Alyssa thought he was the eldest Cersei was talking about, but something distracted her. Well, someone. There was a very handsome young man behind the eldest son. A man with thick, black curls and deep brown eyes. He was looking directly at her, Alyssa could tell that he liked what he saw, but when he found out that Alyssa looked back at him, he started to look at the ground, ashamed. Alyssa was interested in this young man and she would find out who this man was.

After introduced herself to all of the Starks, the ward of Lord Stark, Theon Greyjoy, was being told to show Alyssa to her chambers. When he thought she didn't see him, he gave a big thumps up to Lord Robb and the man, who happened to be the bastard boy. They say bastards are born out of lust, hmm.. So lust was perfect. Alyssa thought to herself. When Theon caught up with her, she gave him his smile.

"What were those thumbs up about my Lord?" she asked him.

"Oh my Lady, I thought you did not see that. But it was because of your beauty, which is breathtaking. Like the rumors."

"As it is not the first time I hear it, I still want to thank you, my Lord."

"No need to thank me. Here are your chambers. I will let you settle down and get some rest. If there is anything you need, my room is above yours." Theon gave her a wink and looked at her full breasts, when he left her in her chambers. There was no time to rest, tonight there was a big welcoming feast in the hall and Alyssa wanted to look at her best.

She looked at herself in the mirror. Her handmaiden Eleonor had tied up two strings of her hair back to her head and gave her a red and gold dress, the colors of her House. It still had a cleavage and fitted her perfectly, showing off her waist.

"You look beautiful, m'lady." Eleonor said.

Alyssa didn't need her to tell her that. She knew it. "Thank you, you may go now and prepare yourself for the feast. I'll see you down in the hall."

"Thank you m'lady." And with that, she left.

Alyssa did not feel like wait for much longer, so she left her chambers and went down to the hall. Her brother Jaime, Joffrey, Myrcella, Tommen and the Stark children were already there.

"Do I still need to tell you that you look breath taking, my little sister?" Jaime whispered in her ear.

"No you don't, so spare me your words and please let me enter the feast, so I can have a cup of wine."

Jaime laughed. Their laughs were similar, as were most of their features. "Lord Robb will take you there." He said, leaving for the feast.

Robb walked towards her and held out his hand, wanting Alyssa to place her hand in his. When she did, he gave her a kiss on it. "You look lovely, my lady." He said, as he couldn't keep his eyes off her cleavage.

"Thank you my Lord, you look quite handsome yourself." Alyssa gave him a small kiss on his cheeks, knowing the feeling she gave him. She took his arm and they entered the hall for the feast. Cersei was talking to Lady Stark and Jaime to Lord Stark. She took a seat next to Cersei and asked a cupbearer for some wine. She looked around the hall. Robb was talking to that Greyjoy-boy, but the bastard was nowhere to be found.

While she finished her third cup of wine, she became impatient. She wanted to see him, get HIS attention and not of all the other men who tried to get her attention for the past hour. She got up and walked outside. It was cold, but the warmth the wine gave her was enough. She stared down the courtyard when she saw him, sitting on the ground with a sword next to him. She walked up to him.

"Enjoyed your practice?"

He was startled, turning around to see her. "I'm sorry my Lady, I did not see you."

Alyssa started to sit down next to him, so she could look him in the eyes. "That's alright. Want some wine?" She gave him a smirk, which made him look to the ground again. Though one, let's see how long it takes for him to break.

"Thank you my lady." The bastard said.

"Alyssa for you. And, you are..?"

"Jon Snow, my… Alyssa. Lord Stark's bastard."

"Nice to meet you Jon Snow. Why aren't you at the feast?"

"Like I said, I'm Ned Starks bastard."

"Bastards are allowed to drink as well, aren't they? Anyway, you're not missing out on something. Quite boring. " Alyssa said, pushing his head up with her index finger to look him in the eyes again. He stared at her beauty, before he started to blush again and looked down, passing his eyes on her cleavage.

"Do you like what you see, Jon?" Alyssa whispered.

"You are very beautiful, my lady."

"I told you to call me Alyssa, and thank you. I also like what I see now."

Jon looked up to that and Alyssa gave him a small kiss on his lips.

"I have heard that you are a very honorable man, Jon Snow." She said with a husky voice in his ear. She could feel the tension, she did something to him, she could feel it.

"Thank you, Alyssa. In a few days I will leave to join the Night's Watch."

"What a shame for all those Northern women, then." She wanted him, now.

Jon started to smile. "Thank you, lady Alyssa. You are very kind." Now it was her time again to smile. Oh, he had no idea how kind she could be for him. All she wanted was him to kiss her roughly, and more. And she would make him do all that.

"Jon, would you be so kind to escort me back to my chambers? It's getting chilly with a dress like this." Saying this, she touched her bare cleavage with one hand, seductive.

Jon thought for a moment. "Of course, lady Alyssa." He stood up and held out a hand for her. She smiled up to him before taking his hand. When she also was up, she gave him another kiss on the cheek. "Thank you." She whispered in his ear and walked away. She looked back over her shoulder, smirking, and then Jon followed her. Thinking about what would come next made Alyssa walk even harder, hearing Jon still following her.

When they reached her chambers he opened the door for her and she walked inside. She saw that Jon was doubting if he would come in.

"Please Jon, come in." And with that, Jon closed the door behind him.

He looked at her for a couple of seconds from top to toe, waiting at her breasts, and Alyssa knew she turned him on. She got that lovely feeling again in her lower stomach. She could feel her vagina getting wet. She wanted him to kiss her, so she walked up to him.

"Thank you for bringing me here, Jon." She said, once again with a husky voice, looking into his eyes. She was only inches away from him now, so she put a hand on his chest, stroking it.

That was enough for him to break. He kissed her on the mouth roughly, demanding with his lips to open hers so his tongue could find hers. She let him and she could feel his tongue playing with hers. Oh my god this feels so good. She could feel her nipples stiffen as Jon's hands explored her body. Suddenly he held back, pushing her slightly away from him.

"I can't…" He said.

"Oh yes you can." Alyssa said, moving towards him.

"No I can't. You're highborn. I'm a bastard. I can't ruin you and maybe leave a base born in your belly."

"Oh Jon, no one needs to know," she whispered, "And I'll be a proper lady and drink a cup of moon tea the next morning. I'll have my brother Tyrion get it for me, he will not tell. He wanted me to have sex when I learned to walk. No need for trouble." Alyssa placed his hands on her breasts and moved her head to his ear, licking his earlobe. "I want you, Jon Snow."

That did it, he kissed her once more and again she could feel his tongue. He massaged her breasts, and she could feel his thumbs moving over her hard nipples. Her hands were sliding downwards, from his neck to his private, which she felt was hard now. That made her feel with pride, she was the woman to break Jon Snow's honor. It was such an amazing feeling to feel how much he wanted her.

Alyssa stepped backwards, breaking the kiss, and Jon looked confused.

"Don't be confused Jon, you'll like what comes next." She said as she moved her hands towards her shoulders, letting the dress slipping off her body. As she stood bare in front of him, she observed the way he looked at her. She loved it how men looked at her, but no man saw her naked, next to her brothers and father. He looked at her like he worshipped her, making her wet even more. She teased him by moving her own hands to her breasts to massage them, revealing a nipple once in a while.

"Oh my lady Alyssa…" he said with a husky voice. He wanted her.

"What is it Jon? Do you like it?"

"I love it." He walked up to her and kissed her once more, more intense than the other kisses. His hands explored Alyssa's body, making her moan his name.

"Oh Jon…" She said while he licked her neck. There was a spot over there which felt so intense. "Touch me, touch me everywhere."

He pushed her on to her soft bed and stood still for a moment, enjoying the view. Alyssa saw so much lust in his eyes, it made her turned up even more.

He lay down on top of her, exploring her body with his tongue. His hands were on her breasts, never wanting to let them go. She gasped whenever he hit a sensitive spot, and she could feel her heart beating loud in her chest.

"Oh Jon, this is so good.. How can this be bad?" She said with her eyes closed while he was licking her hard nipples.

"Wait 'till you feel this.." He told her, his hand move towards her private. He pulled her legs apart and letting a few fingers exploring her wet vagina. Alyssa wanted to scream when he hit her sensitive spot, Jon held a hand to her mouth to stop her from doing so. "Shhhh…" he said.

"Jon, I want you. I want you so bad.."

"I know my lady. And I want you."

Alyssa wanted to make him moan her name so it was time for some action from her side. She pulled him off, making him to lay on his back and crawling on top of him. Now it was time for her to explore his body with her hands. She could feel his muscles harden under his clothes wherever she touched him and his hard member pushing against her private. While kissing him, she undid his clothes. He was gasping her name when she stopped kissing him to explore his naked body.

He had a muscular body and a big, big hard member. She gently touched it, smirking at him teasingly. She moved her hand up and down his member, making his breathe slower as her tongue ran all over his chest. When she reached his member, she started to look at him.

"Say my name."

"Lady Alyssa, Queen of beauty."

With that, she took his member into her mouth. She sucked it, while her hands played with his balls. She enjoyed the sounds he made. She took his member as deep into her mouth as she could when he made her stop.

"Not yet."

He made her lay on her back once more while he licked her nipples again, going lower and lower with his tongue. When he reached her private it was his time to look up at her.

"Say my name, Alyssa."

"Jon Snow, my Jon Snow."

He started to lick her wet private, making circles around her sensitive spot. He made her moan his name several times and he placed a finger inside of her. He moved up and down, never letting his tongue of her private. Alyssa wanted to scream, but she knew she couldn't. Knowing this wasn't even the best part yet, she made him stop, leaning in for a kiss.

"I want you inside me Jon."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, yes, I want you so badly.."

He moved upwards with his tongue to look her in the eyes once more. Then he reached for his member, and moved it closely to her private, giving her a look of approval. She nodded and with that, he put his member in her.

It hurt at first, but not so bad. She was soaked by now so the good feeling was more present. He moved in and out of her, carefully and gasped for breath.

"You're so wet.."

"You make me.."

Jon's thrusts became harder and the bed was starting to move. They kissed each other roughly, both not wanting this to end. She pushed him out of her, the smile on her face still there, and pulled Jon on his back. She crawled on top of him and pushed his member in her again. She moved up and down and her breasts bounced along with her movements. Jon put his hands on them, squeezing them softly.

"I think I'm falling in love with you, lady Alyssa." He moaned.

"Oh yes Jon, me too. I love this."

And then she felt an explosion of feelings moving down her private. She gasped and she moaned, she knew she was about to climax. She had this feeling before when she played with herself.

"I'm coming Jon!"

"Me too my lady, don't stop."

He moved along with her so she could feel the whole of his member inside her. While licking her nipples, they both reached their climax. She could feel him spilling his seed inside her, which was an incredible feeling. By now, they were both very sweaty. She leaned in towards his mouth and kissed him.

"This was the best desert I've ever had after a feast." She said to Jon while he started to smile at her and kissed her again.