[She can feel the heat between them growing, the way the entirety of everything between them has switched, feeling that connection when she looks in his eyes. She may be younger than him and not nearly as experienced, but she does know what she feels. Rhaenyra has always known her own desires.
Fingers glide along his shoulders, breathing in deeply. She does know what she wants, and sheβs taking in every moment of being with him, the circumstances, the strangeness they find themselves in, and yet, it feels as simple as something sheβs always known: her own bloodline.]
I want you, Jon. In every way youβll have me. [Her confidence never wavers, just slowly rolling her hips down against his to make her words more poignant.]
You can ask if you feel you wish to, but I would tell you if something did not feel right between us. [Consent isnβt a topic that is discussed, but she can understand what he means. Heβs creating an understanding between them, and he doesnβt need to take it slowly unless he feels he wants to.]
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Fingers glide along his shoulders, breathing in deeply. She does know what she wants, and sheβs taking in every moment of being with him, the circumstances, the strangeness they find themselves in, and yet, it feels as simple as something sheβs always known: her own bloodline.]
I want you, Jon. In every way youβll have me. [Her confidence never wavers, just slowly rolling her hips down against his to make her words more poignant.]
You can ask if you feel you wish to, but I would tell you if something did not feel right between us. [Consent isnβt a topic that is discussed, but she can understand what he means. Heβs creating an understanding between them, and he doesnβt need to take it slowly unless he feels he wants to.]