She was hardly queen yet; still, he treated her as one. But, if she were completely honest on that point, he had treated her as such from the moment she'd first arrived at Winterfell. Daenerys felt her entire body react to his initial thrust, arching as she moaned aloud for him. The way his cock spread her walls and filled her up, every time she thought it a miracle that she hadn't split in half. Daenerys kissed him back, suckling on his lower lip while her hips began to grind against his, generating more friction between them.