When she felt the fabric in her mouth, Margaery bit down upon it. Showing him that after being his wife for this long, she was already exhibiting the Bolton ferocity.

As he freed his cock and she felt it brush against her folds, Margaery gave a soft moan - muffled by the cloth gag. Then he slid inside her and fucked her with reckless abandon. There was no hope then - she felt milk leaking slowly from her sensitive nipples as he played with her breasts, and felt her own fluids drip down his shaft and over her thighs, making the inside glisten. She moaned and cried out for him, but could form no words and was muffled by the gag. Her teeth began to grind against the gag, her only recourse.