Margaery took a deep breath at the small nod as a sign of permission, the one she had been waiting for, and leaned closer to Daenerys. She let her lips brush slightly against the softer, sweeter ones and inhaled her scent with a smile.
Yes, she thought to herself as a hand kept lightly touching, careful not to press or push Daenerys too much, while Margaery simply enjoyed one of the finer things in life that her grandmother had always spoken of.
It wasn't a normal seduction, and it wasn't part of the game. It was a woman simply wanting another woman, the warm and soft touch, the comfort. Everything that a man could not provide.
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Yes, she thought to herself as a hand kept lightly touching, careful not to press or push Daenerys too much, while Margaery simply enjoyed one of the finer things in life that her grandmother had always spoken of.
It wasn't a normal seduction, and it wasn't part of the game. It was a woman simply wanting another woman, the warm and soft touch, the comfort. Everything that a man could not provide.
"You taste exquisite," she whispered to her.