Margaery moaned against Daenerys and her entire body writhed, too, once she felt the fingers on her skin. For someone who supposedly wasn't so open about these things, Daenerys certainly seemed to know how to make a woman shudder until she was nearly begging for more.
And then, she couldn't help it. She did bed.
"Oh seven hells, Daenerys, please," was all she could say as her hips tried to meet Daenerys'.
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And then, she couldn't help it. She did bed.
"Oh seven hells, Daenerys, please," was all she could say as her hips tried to meet Daenerys'.