You can and you do. [He isn't helping, but there is no real request he can make. He's inside her, beneath her supple body, all milk and ivory. He could touch, he could kiss and he could caress. She was asking him if he had a request, what he wanted or needed from him. Was there anything beyond this?
It was a turn of phrase for him, quite honestly. He had never sworn to a particular ruler, though had preferences, despite his vows. Dany was the woman he wanted, craved and desired. She was a queen as well, his queen in a possessive sense. Not that he'd admit that to her.
It's a bit difficult to express any of that while she's teasing him. She's offering friction for his cock, but not the full attention he's craving.]
no subject
It was a turn of phrase for him, quite honestly. He had never sworn to a particular ruler, though had preferences, despite his vows. Dany was the woman he wanted, craved and desired. She was a queen as well, his queen in a possessive sense. Not that he'd admit that to her.
It's a bit difficult to express any of that while she's teasing him. She's offering friction for his cock, but not the full attention he's craving.]
Should I call you a spearwife instead?