Jorah enjoyed hearing that laugh. It made his heart swell to hear her so happy when her life began with such tragedy and so much responsibility was placed on her slender shoulders. He continued to fill her before he began to thrust into her at a gentle pace that went deep as he rolled his hips to stimulate all of those spots deep within her. His hands gripped her hands firmer with each slow thrust into her to increase the intimacy of the moment.

Jorah would be thrilled to break the curse she had and plant a child within her, but he would not raise his hopes that high. He would be content to be by her side and be allowed to freely love her to the end of his days.