Margaery smirked at his words and his proclamation that they continue. She took his hands in hers, lacing their fingers and pinning him down to the bed.

"Oh no, love. You haven't even come close to wearing me out," Margaery smirked as she adjusted her hips and dropped down against his hips, taking him in deeper than he'd gotten before. Pain shot through her core but Margaery simply bit her lower lip against it. It wore away soon enough and pure pleasure burned within her.

She leaned down and kissed him hard as she bounced her hips up and down over his cock. "And there will be no doubt that you are mine in turn."