She'd thought once she'd done it to apologize, she hadn't meant to be so rough, she hadn't even thought she might be, but the look on his face meant that she stopped worrying at once, even chanced to do it again.
Every thrust of his hips sent tremors through Daenerys' body, warmth and craving and response. She hadn't quite reached the point he'd brought her to earlier, but it wasn't far off, either. "Take me," she breathed. "I want to feel you." Even more than she had already.
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Every thrust of his hips sent tremors through Daenerys' body, warmth and craving and response. She hadn't quite reached the point he'd brought her to earlier, but it wasn't far off, either. "Take me," she breathed. "I want to feel you." Even more than she had already.