Margaery arched her back to press more of her ample chest to his mouth. Her nipples were incredibly sensitive, and likely Hannibal was getting a taste of her sweet milk.

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Bronn smirked and leaned in to brush his lips over hers. "Love, you lead me to where you watch them fuck and I'll make sure you're never wanting for pleasure ever again." He reached down to cup her womanhood through her dress and rubbing his fingers over her covered folds.