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Renly Baratheon was dead, leaving his claim to the throne empty and his wife Margaery Tyrell a widow. Roose Bolton, of course, could spy an opportunity a mile away. He sent a raven to Highgarden, to Lord Mace Tyrell. Roose proposed that his youngest son and only legitimate heir be married to Margaery. Mace agreed, rather quickly as well - likely out of fear for the Bolton name.

But of course, Olenna Tyrell wasn't about to let that agreement happen. At least not on any terms but her own. So the agreement was made, but a time for delivering her to Winterfell had not been determined, and Olenna was not about to agree to one.

Ramsay Snow, wanting to be useful to his father and acknowledged as a true Bolton, decided to take action on his own. He took a small band of Bolton men and rode to Highgarden - he knew Margaery was there, after her day-long marriage to the late King Joffrey had ended. He kidnapped the Tyrell heiress and rode back to Winterfell. When he arrived, he dragged Margaery in with no amount of mercy or delicacy. He found his half-brother and father in a sitting room going over charts and battle strategies. Margaery, clad in a light dress with a keyhole opening at the front showing her cleavage and wrapping around her lower back, showing off the curves of her back and the lean muscle beneath her skin. Her skin was cold and covered in goosebumps, her lips slightly dark and a light shade of blue. But all the fire and anger was in Margaery's eyes. She wrenched herself free of Ramsay's grip and pulled her lips back to bare her teeth.

"Unhand me, mongrel!" she hissed.

"Dear father, brother - see what I've brought? We'll not have the Tyrells welching on their agreement any longer," Ramsay grinned. "The flower is a little frosty, but only because she did not appreciate my generosity of allowing her to ride in the carriage."

"What I did not appreciate was a bastard snatching me from my ancestral home and dragging me with no proper clothes into the North," Margaery snapped.

She so badly wanted to shift towards the fire, but she was bound and determined to stand tall and tough. Ramsay obviously thought her weak, she would prove him wrong.

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Margaery smiled and leaned in, softly kissing over his lips. "You're avoiding the question." She kissed him again, but her hand remained at her belly.

Hannibal smirked at that as he slid her closer. "As are you. However, I do so swear to protect our children both now and in the future." He swore.

She was happy with his answer and chuckled playfully. "The difference is, I asked first." She smiled to him and brought his hand to her belly. "We may again be blessed with a child, sooner than anticipated."

Hannibal chuckled before he looked over her belly and reached out to touch over her flat stomach. "This is quite fast. I do hope it is another girl. I am a bit worried over Reina being cross with us." He said with a wink.

Margaery bright her hand to tease over his cock. "Fast indeed. But surely you realize that it isn't my fault how potent you are." She giggled before kissing him deep

Hannibal kissed her back just as deeply. He pulled back slightly to look deep within her eyes. "That is true. However, our mutual insatiability does not help us in this matter either." He pointed out as he rubbed his length along her folds in the water.

Margaery laughed and began to grind her hips against his cock, sighing at the feeling and tingling pleasure he coerced from her. "True enough." Her arms wrapped around him and she kissed him again.

Hannibal smirked deeply at that. He continued to rub up along her slit before slipping within her. "Then I should enjoy your core now to its full potential while it is early in your pregnancy." He teased her as he nibbled along the side of her neck. "Or is this your plan so that you remain in control longer?" He teased lowly.

Margaery smiled and nodded her response. "Indeed, I want to enjoy your cock before I'm so great with child that I can no longer take you inside me."

She smiled and moaned softly as he entered her. He slid inside so fluidly she arched her body against his. "Mmm...gods, Hannibal."

Hannibal chuckled at that as his hands gave her sensitive breasts a nice, firm squeeze of her breasts. "I can still full you, just not as deeply as when you are not with child." He said with a grin.

Margaery moaned softly and leaned in so that there was no space nor water between them. They were flush against one another. "I know, but I do so love it when you fill me completely. To the brim with your cum and deep inside me with your full length."

Hannibal smirked as he rocked his hips to give her nice, long strokes as he began to fuck her deeply. "Then I should fill you to the brim until your belly begins to grow larger." He said.

Margaery arched her body and tilted her head back. She moaned aloud and moved her hips in a steady rhythm with his. "Yes...gods...fill me, fill me deep until your release leaks from my core-!" She exclaimed.

Hannibal's eyes showed his amusement, but he did not slow or falter with his thrusts. He would indeed fill her to the brim tonight.

Margaery squeezed her core muscles as he thrust into her, making them clamp around his cock. Already she was so close and was trembling around him. Her nails dragged along his arms, leaving shallow scratches.

Hannibal smirked as he continued to thrust up into her. His cock was already throbbing and twitching deep within her. It would not be much longer before he filled her with his seed.

Margaery's hips bounced in time with his thrusts. When he thrust into her over and over, she felt the tight, hard heat inside her suddenly burst. The tension burst and flooded her core with heat and carnal fluids. "Gods...yes, Hannibal!!" Margaery's entire body quaked as he filled her. "Fill me, gods, deeper!" Even as she came, she begged for more.

Hannibal continued to thrust up into her as she demanded more from him. Gods she was insatiable, it was one of the many things he loved about her.

Margaery moaned abs her body bucked as he drove deeper into her. "Don't stop, don't-!! I'm cumming!" She exclaimed even as her core began to flutter and quake. Until all the great and tension in her core suddenly burst, and heat shot through her body and she quaked atop him. Her orgasm rocked her body and she had to dig her nails into his shoulders to keep herself upright. Much of the water had sloshed out of the bath.

Hannibal didn't stop and he came hard too when she did. Gods he loved this. He continued to rock up into her as they both enjoyed their orgasms. It was truly a delight to claim her like this as he kissed her deeply. They slowly settled into the water as he held her close. He pulled back to look deep within her eyes. "I love you." He said softly.

Margaery basked in her orgasm, letting the feeling of pure, intense heat wash over her and cover her whole body. She leaned in and kissed him back, her chest flush against his. She nuzzled his nose and rested her forehead against his. "I love you too." Margaery kissed him again, and rested their hands over her belly. "And it's another precious gift you've given me. I thank you, my lover."

[For Hannibal] Alliance of Fire

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