randomosity | [For Hannibal] Alliance of Fire

Hannibal shifted his hands down to her hips. He slid her forward and used her ass to slide high cock between her ass cheeks. However, he did not press into her at. He simply wanted her to feel his true size a bit better.

He continued to kiss over her breasts before his hands became a bit more eager and touched over them a bit rougher.

Margaery gasped as he moved his cock between her legs and between her ass cheeks. He felt so much bigger this way. She could never have imagined this herself.

Margaery moaned softly at the feeling. Oh, yes, this would be difficult to keep him from entering her, and completely filling her up. Her back arched and both hands came up, pushing through his hair as he kissed over her breasts. Margaery continued the rhythm of her hips, rubbing her wet folds over his cock to make it slick.

Hannibal was terribly tempted. However, he knew that it needed to be very plain that she was a maid on their wedding night. He needed her to be seen as pure in that regard if he was to sit the iron throne without an easy target for enemies within King's Landing.

His hands shifted to slip between his body and her thighs. He then shifted her up so that she was now straddling his neck. He turned his head to kiss and lightly graze the soft skin there with his teeth teasingly. He looked up at her. "You won't harm me. Enjoy a taste of the pleasure I alone can give you." He said.

His hands were wrapped around her hips to reach up and gently squeeze her breasts. His height allowed him to have the reach he wanted.

He adjusted himself a bit to place a trail of kisses along her wet folds before his tongue came out to run along the slit of her folds slowly.

Margaery gasped when he moved her so suddenly. She knew how to please a man with her mouth, but she'd never given any thought to how a mouth could be used to please a woman.

She began to reply to his words, but then Hannibal began licking and nibbling over her folds. Margaery cried out and brought a hand over her mouth to silence herself. The other hand pushed through his hair and gripped at his hair to keep him between her thighs, not that she needed to. Her hips began to rock in rhythm with the movements of his tongue and mouth. Pleasure sparked through her core and made her body tightend.

"Gods, yes...Hannibal!" She whimpered, rolling her body and arching her back as his hands squeezed her breasts while his mouth tended her folds.

Hannibal's eyes were dancing with delight at the fact that he had rendered her speechless for the moment. That was quite the feat from his future bride. He continued to throughly tend those wet folds of hers. His tongue moved to the point between her folds where they met. There was a sensitive spot there and he focused upon it to draw it out of hiding and suckle upon it.

His fingers began to roll her nipples gently between them to stimulate her even more. He wondered how long his sweet flower would be able to hold back her sweet nectar.

Margaery brought both hands up and pushed through her hair, tugging at it as she was overwhelmed by pleasure. Her entire body felt tight and hot. So unbearably tight. Margaery cried out and made no attempt to muffle herself when Hannibal began to suckle at the top of her folds. It felt too good. Margaery moaned and arched her back.

She felt her body getting tighter and tighter. Tingling heat built inside her and made her squirm and roll her hips. "Don't...don't stop, don't stop," she begged. "So close, right there!"

One hand came down, tugging his hair slightly.

Hannibal chuckled into her folds from both her words and the tug to his hair. His hands have her nipples a light pinch. He looked forward to tasting her release soon. He was not concerned about her moans being heard. His men were guarding the base of the stairs and with the storm howling around them, he doubted anyone would hear her cries of passion.

Margaery gasped as she felt her core tightening. Simultaneously she felt the pinch of his fingers over her nipples and her tense core fluttered in arousal and suddenly burst. Margaery would have warned him, but she had never had a true orgasm before. She cried out and arched her body down into his mouth. Her back arched and she trembled and quaked atop him.

Hannibal felt her tightening above him and felt her reach her peak. He suckled on her folds to drink in her sweet flavor from her release. He licked her clean before kissing the top of her slit gently. He lifted her to set her back so that she was once again straddling his hips. He pulled her close to allow her some time to enjoy her orgasm. "It is better when someone else brings you to pleasure." He said lowly.

Margaery breathed heavily for a few minutes. Her body trembled for several minutes even after he moved her. She settled atop him and smiled as he spoke. "Yes...I would agree..." she moaned softly. Her body pressed into his and she kissed against his jaw.

Hannibal wrapped his arms around her to hold her tight against him. He could take his time in calming himself again and allow her to rest if that was what she needed. "I hope you enjoy this feeling My Lady. You will experience it every day with me, at least once." He promised her with a hint of a teasing tone in his voice.

Margaery smiled and chuckled at his promise. She kissed along his jaw and down along his chest. Her body slid down along his. "A lofty promise, my Lord," she chuckled as her lips and fingers slid down along his body.

He had paid her a kindness by giving her pleasure and maintaining her maidenhood. She intended to prove that she was no novice in the bedroom despite being a virgin.

Hannibal watched as she began to shift lower on his body. He allowed her to shift, curious as to what she would do. "Perhaps for other men that is a lofty promise." He said as he noted her recovery time.

Margaery continued to slide down, slipping beneath the blankets and kissing all the way down. When she found her face between his legs, Margaery smirked and dragged the flat side of her tongue up along the underside of his still hard cock. When she came to his tip, Margaery wrapped her full lips around it and flicked her tongue along the top of it, against the wet slit.

Hannibal did nothing to stop her as she went lower on his body. He rumbled lowly as her tongue ran along his hard, throbbing length. He said nothing, but one hand did drift into those dark curls to encourage her to continue.

Margaery had tried this before with Renly. It worked so much better with a hard cock. Hannibal's length was incredible, but she knew that she had to try fitting it all in her mouth if she could. Margaery brought her fingers up to tease against Hannibal's balls while her tongue slide down the side of his length. She moaned softly at the taste, and she again suckled at his tip when his cock was properly slicked. Feeling his fingers in her hair made her smile and she moved down, taking him into her tight little mouth inch by inch.

Hannibal rumbled lowly as she continued to give his cock good attention. He felt her lips sinking around his length slowly. He would be very impressed if she did manage his whole length. However, just half of his length would also be acceptable.

Half would not be sufficient enough for Margaery. Her pride wouldn't allow it. She slid more of his length into her mouth, massaging what was exposed with her fingers by stroking up and down. In the meantime, when Margaery felt her gag reflex might kick in from the sheer length of him, she paused and relaxed her throat. Eagerly she lapped her tongue in circles and spirals around his cock. When she adjusted, she continued to move. Until finally he was all the way inside her mouth and she let out a low moan of arousal to reverberate through his length. Gods, how she couldn't wait to feel his full length inside her.

Hannibal rocked into her mouth. He found himself very impressed that she was able to fit his whole length in her mouth and throat. The tightness was more than he had expected and he found himself beginning to spill his pre within her. "Close..." He grunted lowly in warning to her.

Margaery had never tasted a man's release before. So when Hannibal warned her that he was close, it only spurred her to continue her movements, faster and deeper, sucking hard and flicking her tongue all around his thick length. Her fingers fluttered along the seam of his balls, and every few moments, Margaery let out long, low moans to send those vibrations rushing through Hannibal's cock.

The taste of his pre-cum was salty and musky - but she liked it. She wanted more.

Hannibal felt her actions intensify and knew that she wanted to taste his release. He did not hold back in the least as he lightly rocked into her mouth and throat. His cock seemed to expand as he shot his thick, salty seed down her throat. It took him a few moments until the amount finally slowed to a trickle down her throat. His cock remained hard, but he seemed to be spent of seed for the moment.

Margaery didn't hesitate in her movements. She kept bobbing her head up and down to take him into her mouth. When she tasted the heady, salty musk of his release, Margaery moaned aloud and drank it down. She kept her lips clamped tight so as not to lose a single drop.

Margaery drank his release and licked his cock clean before emerging from beneath the covers again with a playful smile. "Was it what you expected, my Lord?"

Hannibal felt her lick him clean and chuckled when she slid forward. He gave her a satisfied smirk. "You are quite impressive My Lady. My sword has never been fully sheathed before. You do indeed know how to please a man." He said.

He was curious if she would question why his cock was still hard.

Margaery had thought that Hannibal's still-hard cock was simply a temporary state that would go away after a while. But a few moments passed and still he remained hard. Margaery looked a little sheepish.

"You're still hard even after releasing so much into my mouth. Did you not enjoy yourself, my Lord?" She looked up at him.

Hannibal smiled to her gently as he brushed his thumb over her chin. "Oh I am very satisfied my Lady. I have been gifted with more than just a large cock. I can plant my seed twice before requiring rest. The rest I need is not so long as other men either." He said as he brought her lips to his in a relatively chaste kiss. He wanted her to get a taste of herself. "Perhaps you should take up a sport to prepare for our wedding night." He said teasingly.

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