randomosity | [For Hannibal] Alliance of Fire

Margaery chuckled and leaned down to kiss him hard. She could taste faintly her milk on his tongue. "Mmmm, but of course you know better than to eat too much and rob our babies of a meal."

She felt her core beginning to seize around him. Her core tightened and tensed, squeezing all around him and stirring that tight, tingling heat within her.

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Bronn followed slowly after her and settled in when he heard the sounds of moaning and wet flesh sliding together in unison. He watched for a moment, spying the Lord of the castle holding Margaery up and fucking her midair. He had to give credit to the other man, he had strength.

He was mesmerized though by the bouncing of Margaery's full breasts. He found his mouth beginning to water. Bronn turned back and found the girl undressing. Hastily he undid his belt and pulled his trousers down just enough to free his cock.

Once she was undressed, he lifted the servant girl much how Hannibal had lifted Margaery. He held her up and let her legs wrap around his waist as he slid easily inside her.

Hannibal smirked at her as he returned that heated kiss. "Indeed." He agreed before grunting as he sped up his pace once more. He thrust into her deeply and felt himself nearing a release. He growled her name lowly before slamming deep within her and filling her with his seed.

***

She knew the request to watch was because he fancied Margaery. However, she would see if she could distract him enough...or if he would simply fall further into the trap and she would get a reward for setting up a nice hunt for her masters.

She was indeed wet and ready for him. She was quite small and light, so it would be easy enough for him to manage holding her. She gave a soft sigh before tightening her walls to really squeeze him tight as he slipped into her.

Margaery cried out as his pace sped up. She whined and moaned, arching her body to appeal to that tingling heat building inside her. Until all the tension burst in her core and rushed through her body, up her spine to make her buck against him as her body spasmed.

"Yes, yes!! Oh gods, yes - Hannibal!!" She cried out for him as she came hard against him and kissed him deep.

****

Bronn was a little disappointed that already the Lord and Lady had cum, he had been hoping to catch more of the show than that. Even so, he kept the tight little servant girl against his cock and began to set a steady pace, driving in deep and hard. Gradually he began to pick up the pace.

"Mmm, well that didn't take long, now did it?" He whispered, growling against the servant girl's neck. "Your Lord doesn't take very long, it seems."

Hannibal growled lowly into that kiss before he slowed his pace. He laid her down carefully on the center of the bed. He kissed and nipped along the side of her neck. He rolled his hips before he began to thrust into her again hard and deep.

***

The girl moaned softly as he began to thrust into her nicely. Gods he felt good. She did hope he didn't wind up getting killed. He was a nice fuck so far.

At his comment she chuckled softly after she heard her masters beginning a second round. "That depends on how worked up My Lady got him...or if he chose to use his mouth on her a time or two before fucking her properly." She whispered back.

Margaery sighed softly as he settled her down on the bed. She relaxed and breathed heavily for a moment. As he kissed along her neck she tilted her head and gave him access to more of her soft skin.

Then when he drove into her again, hitting her deep and hard, Margaery began to moan and whine loudly. Her back arched and her thighs squeezed his hips. Again she moaned and sighed his name softly as she struggled to catch her breath.

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Bronn had to admit that he enjoyed how the girl felt. Nice, wet and tight. She was a good substitute since he couldn't have the Lady of the Dreadfort - at least not yet. He steadily increased his pace, gripping tight against her hips as he looked in again, seeing Hannibal lay Margaery upon the bed.

He was a little astounded that already they were beginning another round.

But he focused on the girl again. He bit down on her neck and whispered in her ear, letting his stubble scrape against her soft neck. "Does she tease him often? Does she work him into such a frenzy of lust that it drives him mad?"

Hannibal growled at the sounds of pleasure from his wife. He continued his hard pace, enjoying how she had tightened back up so nicely after giving birth to their children. He did not know what she did, but it was fantastic that she still felt as tight as she did when he claimed her maidenhead.

***

His cock felt good, he wasn't as aggressive as some of the male servant a here. However, not was he too soft. He was quite the nice balance in truth.

She could feel her arousal coating the inside of her thighs as he continued to fuck her. She noted him turning to look at the two within began a second round. His question was answered with a moan at first. "She does indeed tease him. However, I have never observed him loosing his composure due to her teasing. He teases her just as much."

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.

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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.

Hannibal continued to fuck her deep and steady. He had no intention of stopping anytime soon. His mouth was on the side of her neck as he bit down to leave a dark mark for Bronn to see at dinner.

***
Mercy moaned softly into Bronn's ear when he pinned her to the wall. He was not as strong as her master. That was obvious to her; however, she was enjoying his cock in her and would keep that knowledge to herself.

She used the wall to rock into him so that he was fucking her deeper. Mercy had a secret skill, she manipulated her voice to sound like her mistress and moaned his name softly. She would feel if he enjoyed that.

Margaery whined and moaned as she felt his teeth pinch into her neck. She cried out and felt get entire body quake as he marked her. Her legs squeezed against his hips and she continued to writhe against him. "So close Hannibal...Hannibal..."

Margaery squeezed her core and clenched her tight, wet heat around his thick cock.

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Bronn felt his entire body tremble as Mercy whispered in Margaery's voice. He drove in harder and deeper, filling her up and showing no restraint. Until he came with a low, feral growl and filled her up with his thick, hot release.

Hannibal growled her name lowly as he continued to pound into her. He felt how tightly she was squeezing him and continued to pound into her before burying himself deep within her as he filled her with his seed again. When she squeezed him so tight he had a difficult time staying focused.

***

Mercy knew what his true desires were in that moment. She would indeed confirm for her mistress this information. They would likely toy with this stupid man until he gave up the darkest secrets of the Lannisters willingly.

She immediately switched back to her normal voice so that he would think it was in his head and not real. "Ser Bronn..." She gasped when she felt him cum. She hadn't gotten to her orgasm yet, but she faked it remarkably well to give him an ego boost.

Margaery cried out as she felt him drive that extra inch or so into her. Her entire body convulsed beneath him as her orgasm overwhelmed her. Tingling heat rushed through her, all the tension in her tight, wet pussy melting in an instant. Margaery cried out and arched her body up to kiss him hard.

"Gods, yes....I love you."

****

Bronn was a little surprised when Mercy's voice Web back to normal. Had he been imagining things? Hearing her whisper how she loved her lord and husband, even if she hasn't been talking to him, made his entire body shudder in arousal.

Hannibal rested atop her for a moment before kissing her deeply and passionately. "As I love you." He said softly. He remained atop her as he kissed down the side of her neck and across her collarbone. His hands slid up to give the base of her breasts a nice squeeze. "I do enjoy how these have changed." He rumbled lowly. "Especially with how sensitive they are." He said lowly.

***

Mercy relaxed her legs around his waist and carefully placed her feet on the floor in front of him. She was curious if he would go very soft and take about an hour to get nice and hard again or if he was gifted in a quicker turnaround. She smirked as she rocked her hips into him. "I can't tell if I was more amusing or the show." She whispered teasingly.

Margaery giggled softly as he squeezed her breasts. She squirmed and looked up playfully to him as she pressed her forehead against his.

"I'm sure you do," she chuckled. Margaery had heard the tell-tale rapping against the wall that Mercy had done to signal her Mistress that she was near, the trap was laid, and they were being watched. She dropped her voice to a whisper so that only Hannibal would hear. "You know that you're the only man for me, don't you? That you will never have reason to suspect or fear losing me or my love?"

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Bronn didn't hear Margaery's last words, nor Mercy's signal to her Mistress that they were near. He was a strong man, Ser Bronn, so he did not soften immediately. His cock was a bit softwe, but still hard enough to remain inside her to stimulate her.

He laughed softly at her tease, but said nothing. Instead he pulled out and turned her so that her back was flush to his chest. Then he parted her thighs and slid inside her again, imagining that it was the soft Lady of the house that was pressed against the wall and receiving his cock.

Hannibal smirked. He had heard the sound, but did not realize it was signal immediately. He heard her speak very lowly and furrowed his brow in mild confusion. He gave a nod of his head as he looked deep into her eyes. He spoke just as lowly. "Indeed I do my love. Why would you say such promises though?" He asked her in curiosity as his hands continued to massage her breasts.

***

Mercy spun as he desired and arched her back so that he could get a better angle in her. She enjoyed how he remained just hard enough to fuck her some more. She rocked back into him and bit her lower lip slightly to try and stifle her moan of pleasure for him.

Margaery chuckled, she enjoyed seeing the look of confusion on his face. It was cute, the few occasions where he wasn't in complete control. She kissed him softly and again squirmed beneath him with a soft giggle as his fingers worked her sensitive breasts.

"We are watched, my love," she whispered. "One of our guests has let his curiosity run away with him."

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Bronn brought his lips to the back of Mercy's neck, pushing her hair aside and kissing over her nape. He drove into her, deep and hard, closing his eyes and picturing fair Margaery on all fours in front of him.

Hannibal frowned slightly at that before perking his ears up to try and locate from where they were being watched. He then kissed along her jaw teasingly to speak lowly directly into her ear. "Is it one of your girls who is bringing the mouse into the trap?" He asked lowly.

***

Mercy stretched her neck out to give him more room to kiss over. She was experienced enough to know when a man was focused on her and when he was using her to imagine another woman. She continued to rock into him eagerly as he pounded into her from behind.

Margaery tilted her head, letting him have more of her skin as she sighed contentedly. "How did you guess," she chuckled. "Mmmmm she's lured him in, giving him a taste of what he wants."

She looked to hold eye contact and kissed him softly. "But of course, only you can have me - and at this rate you'll plant another child in me sooner than later."

****

Bronn couldn't make out the words but he could hear Margaery whispering. The deep rumble and soft touch to her voice made him drove harder and deeper inside of Mercy. It only took another thrust before he cane hard one again, moaning softly and biting the inside of his cheek to keep from being too loud.

Hannibal smirked and his cock twitched deep within her. He kissed and nipped at her neck before speaking so low that only she could hear. "Moan nice and loud for our audience my love. Do you want him to fall deep into the trap by putting on a real show and having a turn on top?" He said so that only she could hear. He was going to kill the man for certain now. It really was a simple matter of now or later.

***

Mercy felt him cum in her again and heard him moan a little louder than before. She rolled her hips to see if he would soften now.

Margaery smiled and squeezed her legs around Hannibal. Without answering aloud, she flipped them over so that she sat atop him, still straddling him with his cock inside her. "Of course I do," she replied at normal volume this time - of course Bronn would have no idea what they were discussing.

She leaned back, pushing her hands through her hair and arching her back, putting her breasts on better display. "Gods...yes..." she moaned, circling her hips so that his hard cock hit every wall and every sweet spot inside her.

****

Bronn had indeed softened. He leaned back against the wall as he slid out of Mercy. He breathed heavily for several moments before he heard Margaery's voice again. He looked up and again saw her perfect, full breasts on display as she mounted her husband.

"They don't stop once they start up, eh?" He chuckled.

Hannibal smirked as he allowed her to be atop him. He rocked and thrust up into her as he slid a hand over her belly and up to her full breasts where he gave them nice, firm squeezes.

He looked forward to removing Bronn's eyes and tongue at the very least.

***

Mercy hummed softly when his cock fell out of her from softening so much. She moved to press herself up against him as she kissed over his neck and let him watch a little. "Why is it that you think they had twins within a year of being married?" She answered before adding. "It takes them hours if they are wound up enough." She said.

Margaery circled her hips fire several minutes, then began to drop her hips up and down, taking him in hard and deep. "Yes....oh, my love..." she moaned as she continued to fuck Hannibal.

After a few moments, she glanced up where she knew Bronn and Mercy would be watching. Her goal was to make Bronn think she knew he was there and that she intended to fuck him. There was a dark blaze in her eyes.

But that arousal was all for Hannibal.

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Bronn nearly gasped in surprise when Margaery looked up. His hand seized Mercy's hip. But he didn't look away. He was mesmerized by that gaze.

"...they can't see us in here, can they?" He whispered.

Hannibal growled her name lowly as she rode him in such an enticing manner. He noted that her show was not nearly as spicy as when it was solely for him. That fact alone caused his cock to finish hardening within her and twitch. Gods he enjoyed it when she was toying with some helpless prey.

***

Mercy smirked when he froze. She turned to look over her shoulder for a brief moment and knew exactly what her mistress was up to. "Mmmm...perhaps you made some sort of impression. My Lady seems to know when she is being watched...I don't think My Lord is as aware of when he is watched." A lie, but one that would make Bronn feel better. "You don't want her to know you are watching her?" She teased.

Margaery put on a good show for Hannibal when the situation called for it. But this was more the bait to lure the unsuspecting victim to her. She wanted to see how bold Ser Bronn would be with her.

Her hands came down and pinned Hannibal's shoulders to the bed. It was then that Margaery began bouncing her hips relentlessly. Squeezing her core and making her walls cling around his cock. She was pursuing her pleasure now, though every so often she would look up to where Bronn and Mercy were hiding.

****

Bronn stared, unblinking. His fingers slowly rubbed over his cock again, already hard and throbbing, wanting the real Margaery. He heard Mercy, but was too spellbound by Margaery to answer.

Hannibal growled when she pinned him fully to the bed. He rocked up into her and matched her pace. Hannibal felt himself building towards an orgasm rapidly. He growled and rumbled her name lowly in pleasure.

***

Mercy glanced over her shoulder again and smiled wide as she kissed over his ear and spoke lowly. "She fancies you....but to get you a private audience with her.....I want to know a juicy secret from the red keep." She purred lowly.

Margaery began to moan louder and higher pitched. She bounced her hips down and let him strike deep inside her, over that sweet, sensitive spot. Her entire body began to quake as she felt her orgasm looming. "Gods...yes, so close-!!" She cried out, arching her body back and letting her breasts bounce freely.

****

Bronn's eyes lit at the prospect of getting Margaery alone. His brow tilted at the idea and he leaned down, bringing his lips close to Mercy's.

"Ahh, so that's the truth of it now, hmm?" He whispered. "Tell me then, what sort of secret will open that pretty mouth of yours?" All the while he continued stroking his cock and watching Margaery out of the corner of his eye.

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