Daenerys enjoyed this feeling. She could tell from the expression on his face and his reaction as she'd moved that a woman had never been so active with him before. Daenerys was not the wife he'd been betrayed by in Westeros. She was the Khaleesi of the Green Grass Sea. She was simply more. Daenerys leaned back and rolled her hips up and down, taking him in deep and hard, tipping her head back as she moaned out loud for him, his name a litany on her lips.