Jorah's cock was already hard when she leaned against him. It twitched when he felt himself pressed up against her stomach. Her words were met with the smallest of grins. He tilted her chin up to kiss her forehead and trail down to her lips slowly. He spoke between the kisses. "I will warm you from the inside out." He promised.

Jorah lifted her easily as he kissed her deeply. He carefully carried them both to the bed and eased down so that she was on her back upon the warm fur she had placed there. One of his hands moved to a breast and began to gently massage it. The other slid between her legs to gently coax her clit out before rubbing slow circles over it.

His mouth remained over hers as his tongue slowly explored the inside of her mouth.