She makes you cum. (Daenerys)(F)

A needful cry escapes your throat, your rose burning with lust. Grasping hold of Daenerys' hair, you roll your hips against her silky face, smearing her mouth in wetness. Surprisingly, she lets you. In turn, Daenerys impales her tongue deeper inside you, deeper than a man's tongue ever could. You quiver, on the edge of climax, moaning like a bitch in heat. Stars dance before your eyes as you finally cum. Releasing into Daenerys' mouth in pleasured waves, she drinks it all down not even withdrawing for air. Collapsing back into the bed, you're drained of all energy. Your orgasm draws out for quite a while, Daenerys' gentle suckling extending your climax as she greedily drinks as much cum as you’ll give her.

Once you finally calm down, the queen between your legs removes herself from your cunt. Daenerys climbs atop your body, bringing her beautiful, saintly face close to yours. “I love the taste of other women,” she states shamelessly, her silver locks falling around your face. Licking her lips, her voice barely more than a whisper, “Would you like a taste?”

With that, she presses her lips against yours again, that taste of pussy still potent on her tongue. Too tired to protest, you half-heartedly accept the kiss and let your tongue probe her mouth as she does the same to yours. Unexpectedly, salty yet sweet does your palate well, and she has you soon craving more. Finally satiated, she flashes you a sultry smile and leaves the bed.