No more waiting. No more hesitation. No more games. She had denied herself long enough. Drogo couldn't give her what she wanted. Only Jorah could.

She felt his tip at her entrance, and with how wet she was, he slid in easily. Daenerys gasped at the feeling of his cock stretching her walls, and for a while she just enjoyed that sensation. Her hands found his shoulders and gripped softly as she began to rock her hips forward and back.