Margaery also noticed how hard his cock seemed to be, harder than usual, not that she was complaining. She had taken some of the elixir, and she felt strange as a result. Warm. Elated. Margaery clenched her core when she felt him slide in so readily. Her fingers pressed into his shoulders, mindful of his cut, and she rolled her hips with similar abandon. She chased her own pleasures, wanting only that steady, deep heat that burst within her every time they made love.
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