Daenerys moaned and tipped her head back at a sharp angle as he continued to finger her so roughly. Bringing her right to the edge of her climax. She eagerly met his kiss, parting her lips to deepen it.

But then he stepped back.

Oh, she didn't like that, not one bit. She could faintly taste her own fluids on her lips from his kiss. Two fingers came up, brushing over her lips and into her mouth. Her tongue slid around them, wetting them. When she pulled them from her lips she licked over them to tease him further.

"Well, if you won't finish what you started...I will," with that said, Daenerys slipped her fingers inside herself, starting slow, just to keep from bringing herself pain, but picked up the pace hard and fast to bring her back on the cusp of her orgasm.