Daenerys, overwhelmed by the thought once again of Jorah executing the Lannisters, and by the memory of his battle with Drogo, did indeed want him to take control. Her body arched against his and her hips began to grind insistently against his.

"Jorah..." she moaned softly. "Will you...will you conquer me?" She begged softly.

She wanted to see the more animalistic side of him.