Margaery was thinking the same thing, how perfect Daenerys tasted and calling out to the gods in her own mind.
She was simply too fixated on Danaerys to lift her head and mouth her own responses, though, except for a moan against the flesh there that tasted so good and vibrated everything.
She pulled both hands back down and placed them on her thighs, spreading her wider, more open to her tongue. Then as she licked one part of her, Margaery slipped a fingers down Daenerys' slit, using both tongue and finger to stimulate her.
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She was simply too fixated on Danaerys to lift her head and mouth her own responses, though, except for a moan against the flesh there that tasted so good and vibrated everything.
She pulled both hands back down and placed them on her thighs, spreading her wider, more open to her tongue. Then as she licked one part of her, Margaery slipped a fingers down Daenerys' slit, using both tongue and finger to stimulate her.