Daenerys arched her hips and tipped her head back, sighing in arousal as pleasure rushed through her body, from her core to the top of her head and the tips of her toes. Jorah made the habit of coaxing her pleasure slowly, building steadily to an intense release. One hand slid down between them and squeezed around his already hard length. Her fingers slid up and down along his length and her thumb trailed circles at his tip.