The deeper kiss allowed Margaery to revel more in the feel of Daenerys against her, and she found her hands wandering slowly over her face, hair, and then lower onto her arms and then...
Margaery let them rest in Daenerys' lap, a slight brush back and forth, teasing and promising.
It was slow and seductive, things Margaery had been told she excelled at but things she had never had a chance to experience with a woman... and oh, what a woman Daenerys was! She could not help the smile on her face as she kept up every little touch and kiss.
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Margaery let them rest in Daenerys' lap, a slight brush back and forth, teasing and promising.
It was slow and seductive, things Margaery had been told she excelled at but things she had never had a chance to experience with a woman... and oh, what a woman Daenerys was! She could not help the smile on her face as she kept up every little touch and kiss.