Margaery gasped, feeling a sudden surge of heat shoot through her. But this was different from an orgasm. There was hot, wet pain that filled her. Her dark eyes looked up at Hannibal, silently conveying how close she was...

In both senses of the word.

Margaery felt the heat pool in her core, filling up and erupting within her. "Gods, Hannibal-!!!" She screamed as her core seized around him, then opened in a flood of heat as her water broke.