Jon nods. This time, he's pretty certain that his secondhand knowledge will be close enough to accurate and definitely useful. His hand slips between their bodies-- no mean feat, considering how close he and Daenerys are holding each other. His fingers find their quarry, the soft folds of flesh between her thighs.
She's warm, almost hot to the touch, but not very much what he would call wet. The men were always adamant that would help things along considerably. Hoping that their outrageous claims as to how to arouse a woman quickly and thoroughly were at least a little true, he starts to slide down the bed, kissing the line in the center of Daenerys' body, between her breasts, down her stomach and ending between her legs.
Taking a breath, he began to kiss her as passionately there as he had minutes before her mouth.
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She's warm, almost hot to the touch, but not very much what he would call wet. The men were always adamant that would help things along considerably. Hoping that their outrageous claims as to how to arouse a woman quickly and thoroughly were at least a little true, he starts to slide down the bed, kissing the line in the center of Daenerys' body, between her breasts, down her stomach and ending between her legs.
Taking a breath, he began to kiss her as passionately there as he had minutes before her mouth.