When he bared his chest Margaery pressed her still clothed body against his, letting him savor the feeling of silk warmed by her body between them. She could feel how hard he was even through the leather trousers he wore.

Her hand dove between them and she rubbed his cock through his trousers. She untied the leather and reached beneath it to squeeze his cock. Then it occurred to her that she had never done this before. She had never had a man inside her before. Suddenly she trembled, fearful of the pain she'd heard so many women talk about after their maidenhead had been claimed. She blushed, embarrassed for her fear.

Margaery tried not to let him see her fear as she leaned in and kissed along his jaw.