Margaery writhed beneath him and felt her face go flush as he slammed into her. Her body felt tighter and tighter with each thrust as he built the tension inside her. She was astounded she could be so tight after birthing not one, but two babies.

But she wasn't questioning it. She was enjoying it. "Don't stop, oh Gods...don't stop!" She begged.

****

Bronn watched, barely able to see the look of lust and arousal on Margaery's face. He let that image burn into his mind before turning back to the girl and pinning her against the wall and driving his cock hard and deep inside her.

Pretending in his mind that he was driving his cock deep into the lady of the castle.