"Oh!" Daenerys moaned, one hand fisting in Margaery's hair unthinkingly and the other staying at her side for balance. She pressed her hips against Margaery's mouth, she sighed sharply and then covered her mouth with that free hand.
She was still struck with a fear of being discovered, admittedly, but she was farther and farther gone with interest in the situation and in Margaery.
"I won't -- I don't know if -- should we..." She wrinkled her nose. "I'm going weak in the knees." Should they move, is what she meant.
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She was still struck with a fear of being discovered, admittedly, but she was farther and farther gone with interest in the situation and in Margaery.
"I won't -- I don't know if -- should we..." She wrinkled her nose. "I'm going weak in the knees." Should they move, is what she meant.