randomosity | [For Hannibal] Alliance of Fire

Margaery watched with morbid interest as Hannibal fulfilled her request. Every movement, every crack of bone and cry of pain from Bronn had her absolutely dripping in arousal. When he put Bronn in the oven, Margaery stepped forward and pushed Hannibal up against the opposite wall and kissed him hard. She arched her body into his and dug her nails into his shoulders.

He'd awakened something in her. A wild lust and macabre bloodlust that demanded satisfaction. She tore at his clothes to get them open and to get him bare along with her. She needed him.

Hannibal could see how she was reacting out of the corner of his eyes. Once Bronn was roasting, he assisted her in baring himself and pulling Margaery close. He growled lowly as he noted the bloodlust and darkness he had awakened within her. He truly did love her and fully intended to plant another child within her tonight.

Margaery smiled triumphantly. She pinned him hard against the wall and stood up on her tiptoes to bring her hips to grind flush against his. Her thighs spread, pressing her knees to the wall so that she could feel his hard length between her folds. One hand came down to take his cock and press him inside her. Her entire body shuddered as he filled her up.

Hannibal growled at her aggressiveness. He began to thrust into her hard before turning them so that she could wrap her legs around his waist. He then began to thrust into her hard and deep as Bronn screamed in pain as he was slowly beginning to cook.

Margaery easily wrapped her legs around his waist as he turned. Her arms similarly wrapped around him and scratched against his back. She felt his blood begin to trickle from the scratches up between her fingers. Margaery moaned as he drove into her over and over again. The sound of Bronn's screams only made her pussy walls flutter and squeeze around his cock.

Hannibal growled a she bit along the side of her neck as he continued to fuck her hard and deep. The continued screams had his cock grinning and twitching deep within her as he was building to a powerful orgasm himself rapidly.

Margaery felt her entire body beginning to quake and tremble. As he bit along her neck, marking her, she bit him in turn and moaned at the salty taste of his skin in her mouth. Her core squeezed around him, and she cried out his name, the only warning she could offer before his subsequent thrust sent tingling heat bursting through her entire body in climax.

Hannibal felt her reach her peak and his cock flared before filling her with his seed immediately after. He growled her name lowly as he remained deep within her and pressed up against her.

Margaery moaned aloud and felt her entire body tremble as his heat filled her up. "So soon..." she whispered. So soon after the birth of the twins and already they were on the fast track to making more.

Hannibal chuckled as he kissed her deeply. He pulled back slowly. "There are ways to hold back if you do not desire more so soon my love." He whispered to her. He took a half step back and slipped out of her slowly. He kissed her deeply again as he left her to regain her footing. He grabbed some protective gear and hauled Bronn's body out of the oven. He placed him back upon the table where he had been slowly stripped and poured cool water over him to watch the steam and hear the screams.

Margaery smiled and kissed him deeply. "Ah, but can those ways of restraint truly keep you from being so potent in planting another baby in my belly?"

Margaery pressed back against the wall to keep herself upright. She gave a deep inhale to take in the scent of Bronn's burning flesh and smiled wickedly at the sound of the cool water sizzling on his flesh. "You are truly merciless, my Lord Bolton."

Hannibal enjoyed hearing Bronn scream as he cooked what remained of his body. Nothing had been damaged enough to kill him. He grabbed a red hot knife and began to slowly cut out his everything within him with the exception of his heart and lungs.

He then brought Margaery close as he reached in slowly to wrap his hand around Bronn's rapidly beating heart. He squeezed it slowly before letting it go and repeated that a few times. He then guided one of Margaery's hands to wrap around the man's heart and squeeze and relax with his hand. He then gave her a nod as he squeezed his hand tightly and didn't let go. He expected her to do the same as they slowly killed Bronn by stopping his heart with their hands.

Margaery watched curiously as Hannibal cut Bronn's body parts away. She approached slowly to get a better look and observed silently.

When Hannibal drew her in closer, Margaery tipped her brow and watched as he squeezed Bronn's beating heart. At first she felt her stomach drop, sickened by the sight. But as Hannibal guided her hand to wrap around the wet, warm heart, Margaery relaxed a bit. She squeezed Bronn's heart as Hannibal silently bid her, and smirked to herself as she felt the muscle slow to a stop and squish between her fingers.

Once the heart came to a stop, he pulled his hand back slowly as he wrapped his arms around her to kiss along the side of her neck and moved up to her ear. "How does it feel my love? To slowly squeeze the life out of a warrior? To kill your first man?" He asked low and dark.

He was very proud of her for not getting sick. He was also aroused at how quickly she understood his silent signals to join him.

Margaery was silent for a good while, just letting her body press into Hannibal's as he held her. Her hand remained wrapped around Bronn's dead heart, covered in sticky black-red blood. After a long pause she finally pulled her hand out and glanced up to nip along Hannibal's jaw.

"Surprisingly easy," she whispered, kissing over his jaw. "He fell apart with such ease - so fragile even for a warrior."

Hannibal was pleased when she turned to nip at his jaw. He turned her to press their bodies together as he reached behind her to undo the binds holding what remained of Ser Bronn to the wood.

He took a few steps back and gave a low whistle that their pets could investigate and eat what they desired. He kissed her forehead as he held her close. "All of our enemies will unravel just as easily. You can practice as we capture various enemies and I promise to give you full control of how we unravel the whore Cersie Lannister."

Margaery smiled and chuckled softly as he moved her away from the body. Of course Moanna and Vhagar moved in and began to devour the body.

"Such promises," she teased as she settled into him. "I will happily learn from you about the particulars of torturing our enemies."

Her eyes lit at the prospect of torturing Cersei. "I would slaughter Jaime before her, make her watch. Then take her beauty away by slicing her face, her breasts, everything." She had contemplated killing Cersei for some time, after all.

Hannibal smirked darkly as he looked deep Ito her eyes. "What if I remove his cock and tongue as you make her comfortable here in the dungeon. I can cook them up nicely before forcing her to consume her favorite bits of him as a starter. Would that please you? We could serve him her breasts and pussy....I can assure you that he can eat without a tongue." He said lowly as his eyes danced in delight.

Margaery's eyes lit at the suggestion and she immediately leaned up and kissed him hard. "You mean it? Oh you truly are the Master at this, my love. So brilliant, you are," she praised him between kisses. "It would please me so very much to properly humiliate her."

Hannibal returned that deep kiss. He gave her a wide smile as he nodded his head. "I do truly mean it my love. That will bring them the most pain and suffering. We can drag out their deaths over weeks if that would please you. Leave them on display for our enemies to see and fear." He said lowly.

Margaery gave a wild grin and leaned into him and nodded. "Yes. On display for all to see and to know the Bolton strength. Flay them save for their faces and spear them in their hearts with golden roses."

Hannibal smirked widely as he rubbed his length along her folds before plunging in and setting a steady pace of fucking her. "Indeed, a golden rose with an elixir to keep the rose alive far longer than the remains." He growled lowly.

Margaery cried out as he so suddenly plunged into her once again. It felt too good. She moaned and on instinct bit hard enough on his neck to mark him and make him bleed. Margaery drank his blood and looked mischievously up at him.

"I meant more a rose forged of gold. The metal thorns dipped in poison to eat away at her skin."

Hannibal hissed when she left a hard enough mark to draw blood and drink it. He growled lowly, he would return the mark once he shifted their current location. He would need to leave it in a more discreet place.

He pulled back to smirk at her. "I will comics soon goldsmiths immediately to begin making your golden roses." He promised her.

Margaery smiled and arched her back, letting him in deeper to fuck her hard. "Yes...oh yes, and I shall research all known poisons and pick which will suit our victims best." She kissed him hard, nipping his lower lip hard enough to again draw blood. Margaery found that she enjoyed the taste.

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