She nodded her head and hissed at the feeling, not because it hurt overly much but because they were from Daenerys. She might have said her name a few times, and soon enough Margaery was bucking against her, needing more.
"Please... lower," she asked, because Daenerys' soft tongue and insistent mouth were driving her mad.
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"Please... lower," she asked, because Daenerys' soft tongue and insistent mouth were driving her mad.