Sansa thrashes against the pillows and as she does, the mask comes off and she catches a glimpse of Rowan between her legs, glimmering bright. It's possibly the most beautiful thing she's ever seen and her breath catches before her body just clamps down on his fingers and flutters around them.

Gods, she's never felt so good in her life. Her heart's beating fast and her lungs feel as if they cannot get enough air. She cannot help but tugging at his hair and pulling him as close to her as she can while riding it out against his face.

"Oh! Oh Gods, Rowan, please," she whimpers.