Margaery felt pain sting her core as she continued to ride him, but she pushed herself past it. She continued to bounce up and down on his cock, until she felt him twitch within her and fill her up with his release. As his heat flooded her core, Margaery felt her own orgasm rush through her. It was...different than before. Her orgasms with him were always incredible, but this one came with an intimacy and depth that she last remembered sharing on their wedding night. As though they were newlyweds once again, getting to know one another and consummating once again.

Her orgasm rushed through her, making her quake against him. Margaery kissed him hard as she water sloshed around them. After a few moments, she pulled back, still trembling and a little achey. "...Hannibal...would you...would you be angry if I said I do not want to conceive just yet?"

There was too much suspicion. If she conceived now, there would be some concern over the possibility that the child was born of Euron Greyjoy. If they waited several months, at least then the child would undeniably be Hannibal's.

Besides, they had four healthy children already.