Warning: Ok this one is smutty!!!! But it's Ramsey, so what else do you expect. It's a bit dark and there are mentions of violence and torture, again its Ramsey.

You felt the hand grip your throat; your eyes suddenly flew open as it tightened ever so slightly. It was hard to see anything that night, the moon covered by a heavy cloud, and you knew he had used that to his advantage.

He didn't have to say anything; and you didn't have to rack your brains to know who the intruder could be; you knew exactly who it was, the only thing that surprised you was how long it had taken him to come to your chamber.

If there was one thing that Ramsey Bolton liked just as much as his usual torture and mayhem it was sex, and he liked it rough; but luckily so did you.

You had been betrothed to Roose Bolton's bastard, and your father had expected you to put up a fight, to protest, to kick and scream, but you did none of that, in fact you seemed strangely happy.

You had never been the sweetest child, there had always been a darkness about you that had unnerved others. You had delighted, even from a young age in watching the prisoners in your father's dungeons being punished; and despite your father forbidding you from going down there, you always managed to find your way back.

Ramsey Bolton's reputation had intrigued you, and more than anything you wanted to see if the stories were true, you wanted to see how far he would really go. From the first moment you had met one another you had found something in those dark eyes. A kindred spirit.

Your wedding was set for three days' time, but you knew that neither of you would be able to wait until the wedding night: you saw the lust in his gaze from the moment you set eyes on him, and you knew that you had to have him.

His hand gripped tighter around your throat. "Is that really the best you can do Ramsey? I expected better from you, I could get one of my handmaidens in here and she could do a better job." You gasped, bored of his antics.

His grip tightened again, making you let out an erotic moan.

"Well that's a good start, but I hope you are going to do something more than that. I mean you're getting me wet, but I was hoping that if you were going to intrude in my room that we would both get a little more out of this."

A deep guttural laugh resonated around the room. The furs were pulled away from your body, and you shivered as the cool night air kissed your exposed skin; making your nipples harden and brush against the see through shift that you wore.

Ramsey moaned. "I'm gonna make you moan like a whore. You are going to beg me to fuck you." He growled.

You smirked. "The only one that will be begging here will be you, Ramsey."

Ramsey removed his hand, and you could hear the sound of him scrambling to remove his clothes, which caused you to giggle.

Suddenly Ramsey was on top of you pushing between your legs, his weight pinning you down.

"Whore!"

"Bastard!"

Then his lips were on yours, it was nothing sweet and innocent, just pure lust, fire and desire. You could feel his erection between your legs rubbing against your thigh, making you groan into his kiss, you couldn't help but feel his smirk against your lips.

With all your might, you pushed him off you turning him over so that you were on top, straddling his hips. You leaned over and grabbed his chin roughly in your hand and whispered into his ear.

"I am going to make you beg to fuck me Bolton." With that, you leaned back and slapped him across the face.

"If you don't beg, you don't get anything!" You said as you slowly began to grind yourself down onto Ramsey's erection.

Ramsey growled. "What makes you think I won't just take you by force?"

"Tut, tut, tut Ramsey. I can assure you that you will enjoy it far more if you just give me what I want; I promise you won't regret it; you'll be surprised at what I can do."

Ramsey groaned as you continued your gyrations, leaning down you roughly bit down on his nipples feeling them harden in your mouth, as you nipped and flicked your tongue over the hardened nibs.

You could feel as he began to move underneath you, thrusting upwards desperate to get more friction between the pair of you. You stopped moving, raising yourself further up on your knees putting space between the two of you.

"Oh, I don't think so Ramsey. You think I'd make it that easy for you?" You say, as you drag your nails down his chest making him moan.

"BEG RAMSEY!" You declare, as you slapped him again.

You waited, hovering over him, listening to his ragged heavy breaths.

"Please." The word came out quietly, barely above a whisper, but it was there, lingering in the air between the two of you; the idea of the feared and reviled Ramsey Bolton begging for you sent a glorious shiver down your spine.

An evil smirk came to your lips. "Pardon? Did you say something? I didn't quite hear you Ramsey."

"Please." It was louder this time, but only just.

"Please what Ramsey? What do you want?" You growled.

"I want you....... I need you. Please." Ramsey shakily moaned.

You chuckled slightly. "Awwwww Ramsey, you only had to ask." You cooed.

You crawled down him, first kissing his chest, then his stomach finally stopping at his hips slowly kissing from one side to the other, sucking softly making sure to leave your marks as you went.

You took his erection in your hand, gripping onto it as your hand deftly moved up and down his shaft; your thumb spreading the precum over his head and down his length. You could feel him twitch in your hand as your mouth moved closer, so that your tongue could finally take in the taste of him. You lick from his tip all the way down to his base, feeling his vein throb against your tongue.

Ramsey groaned loudly as you skilfully twirled your tongue around his tip. "Please (Y/n)." Ramsey muttered as he laced his fingers through your hair.

You finally obliged and took him into your mouth. Ramsey gripped on to your hair tighter as he pushed your head down until your nose touched the black hair at his base; you could feel the tip of his cock in your throat making you hum around him, sending a shudder through his body. You bobbed your head up and down, taking him all the way in, touching the back of your throat every time. You hollowed your cheeks, pulling him into you; as you cupped your hand around his balls, massaging them until you felt his cock twitch in your mouth. A few more deep thrusts and he came, his seed flowing down your throat as you hungrily swallowed every last drop.

Ramsey pulled your head back violently. "Now it's my turn." His voice was low and menacing and sent an exquisite hot sensation straight to your core, making you wetter than ever before.

Ramsey flipped you over so that you were on your stomach, in one swift movement he pulled on your hips bringing your ass up into the air, as you felt his already hardening cock against you, a moan of pleasure leaving your lips as his large hand came down sharply on the cheek of your backside.

"Oh, you liked that did you?" He asked as he slapped you again.

Suddenly he was inside you, he grabbed your hips and pulled you back on to him as he bottomed out. Both of you moaned as he pounded into you over and over again at a relentless pace, his thrusts accompanied by his palm coming down on to your flesh, making your cheeks sting with pleasure and pain.

"Beg for it (Y/n), beg for my cock."

You laughed. "Oh please, if you stopped now I'd just finish myself off, and I'd probably do it better than you could." You said, trying to stop the salacious moans that threatened to escape your lips.

Ramsey let out a roar as he gripped tighter to your hips, his fingers digging into your flesh leaving his mark on your skin.

"I'll show you who can do it better."

He picked up his speed and you dropped your head into the pillows biting down onto them trying to smoother the moans of pleasure that left your body.

"I want to hear you. I want to hear you scream my name as I make you cum, (Y/n)." Ramsey grunted as he grabbed your hair, pulling you up so that your back was flush with his chest.

You could feel the knot in your stomach get tighter and tighter as Ramsey whispered all the depraved things, he intended on doing to you. Your hands gripped onto the sheets, balling them up in your fists as Ramsey's grunts got louder.

You could feel him convulse as your walls get tighter around his cock as you finally released, a wave of euphoria washing over you making your whole body shake; your knees weaken, the only thing keeping you in place was Ramsey's tight grip around your neck.

His thrusts began to stutter as he reached his own release, his hot seed coating your insides as you screamed out each other's names. You drop to your stomach as Ramsey falls to your side both trying to recover from your highs.

Ramsey pulled you to his side, your head falling on his chest. "How would ya like it if I take you down to the cells tomorrow milady? I hear you have a particular talent for torture that I would very much like to see." He said as he kissed the top of your head.

A smile grew on your lips as you looked into his dark eyes. "My dear lord Ramsey, I think this could prove to be a match made by the gods."

Ramsey chuckled, and gripped onto your chin holding it firmly. "I believe that you might just be right my love."

A/N I know I shouldn't like Ramsey, but I do, I can't help myself and Iwan Rheon is such a cutie. I think Ramsey should get more love 😉