Her nipples proudly standing at attention on herbreasts, declaring her lust to the world. Her immanentsatisfaction driving her lust to staggering heig...ts.Now, now, pleas now! The fingers settle on her hips again, pausing therejust long enough for her to want to cry out in lustfulagony. Then they start moving down, tracing the V’formed by her legs. The fingers intertwine with herpubic hair. So close.Suddenly a finger moves over the sensitive flesh justbelow her pubic hair. This contact. .." She started thinking about it again.I need to do something, it's not healthy for her to keep thinking about the battle.Jon touched her silver hair and kissed her forehead, her cheek, and finally her lips."You don't have to, Jon. I know you're tired"'I'm never too tired for this'When Daenerys Targaryen left the Slaver's Bay with a massive army at her back in her quest to take the Iron Throne, the last thing she expected to find was someone like Jon Snow, the so-called "King in the North".. Never tell him this, but I wanted to be with him after that night. It was so obvious how much he loved her, and still grieved for her. And I only hoped I could experience a little of that myself.”I nodded and wiped my eyes. “I did not know the name, but I know if I smelled it again it might choke me up also.”“Well, next time you go to a store smell some. I will never buy it again, ever. That is a scent that belongs to your mom. And I never want to try and replace her in his heart, I only want. Your dick has only been in me for a couple of minutes when you say, Shit, Im gonna come, and you groan and you pump harder into me and then you stop and I swear I can feel your dick pulsing, swear I can feel your warm cum fill me. You pull out as soon as youre done and I can feel cum moving and dripping out of me. I feel you wipe your wet dick on my thighs and watch you tuck it in your pants again. I want you to kiss me and hug me and maybe tell me you love me, but you dont. You say simply,.