Daenerys used the momentum of his thrust to jump up a bit and wrap her legs around his waist. Letting him in deeper. Her arms tightened around him and as he kissed and nipped at her ear she moaned aloud, tipping her head back to offer him more skin.

"Bite my neck...mark me," she whispered. She knew he'd wanted to; and she wanted to feel the pressure of his teeth against her skin just as badly.