Daenerys rolled her hips into his touch when his fingers slid to her clit. She wanted more. But she didn't want to lose their little challenge either. Her fingers came up to his tip and circled her thumb around his slit. Daenerys bit down a bit harder, tasting the metallic blood beneath his skin. He tasted just so good.

Her tongue slid along the mark she'd left on his neck. Then she suckled gently at the mark, drawing forth a bruise. Daenerys continued to rock against his touch, forward and back.