Margaery whimpered softly, her fingers found his thighs and she squeezed slightly, feeling the muscle beneath his skin. "I..." she hesitated, she had to in order to collect her thoughts. "I feel your brazen fingers exploring further south. You explore my body as though every inch of it is new to you."

She pulled forward just a little, just enough to look into his eyes. "And I feel how hard you are for me..." her voice was a low whisper.