Margaery didn't mind submitting so fully to him. She knew she was his equal, she didn't feel threatened by submitting to his will. On the contrary, it felt good feeling him totally let loose upon her.

She made a mental note to fuel that Bolton rage more often.

Low moans and whines of desire escaped her throat as he had his way with her. She could feel his cock against her back wall, stimulating her entire body to send sparks rushing through her. Margaery moaned aloud and writhed against the wall. Her pussy began to tighten around his cock as he drove into her so relentlessly. She wanted to milk him for every drop of his release, desperate to feel his heat fill her up.