Daenerys joined in his laughter, raising an eyebrow. "I thought you might," she replied as lightly as she could, arching up a bit as if in an invitation for him to play more.

The feeling of his hand at her breast combined with that of him inside her was, she thought, one of the most splendid things she'd ever experienced, and she moaned at it unashamedly, leaning to press her mouth against the skin of his shoulder.