Margaery had never tasted a man's release before. So when Hannibal warned her that he was close, it only spurred her to continue her movements, faster and deeper, sucking hard and flicking her tongue all around his thick length. Her fingers fluttered along the seam of his balls, and every few moments, Margaery let out long, low moans to send those vibrations rushing through Hannibal's cock.

The taste of his pre-cum was salty and musky - but she liked it. She wanted more.