Daenerys felt her entire body just reacting and giving into the pure pleasure. The moans from her and Margaery and the wet sound of clicks filling the women echoed off the walls. She cried out over and over, relishing in her release even as she felt her core clamping tighter, gearing for another release. It was almost painful. But she cried out for Jorah in absolute bliss, a slave to her desire and instincts.