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RE Khal and Khaleesi Khal Drogo x Daenerys LovelyDeadlyLadies and randomname98766789 Although Drogo did not understand a single word from Daenerys mouth, he understood one thing fear. Fear was a universal language, a facial expression, a muscle spasm, a tremble, or a shaky voice. As a hardcore, brutal warrior, none were better at instilling and recognizing fear like Drogo. It was the exact reason his braid was so long. His hair had never been cut. He never lost a battle. Whenever he sensed fear, he would strike. The same could be said for now. Instead of consoling her or helping to calm the young woman, Drogo reached onto the ground and grabbed the thick, black cloth. He wrapped the material around her eyes and tied a tight knot at the back of her head. With Daenerys hands tied behind her back with the rope and her eyes blindfolded by the cloth, Drogo felt himself becoming aroused. There were little human emotions he did understand, but one of those was a lust for women. No female that his eyes had ever viewed before were even close to Daenerys beauty. It was unspeakable, it was incredible. It was already established that Drogo was rough and the opposite of gentle. The warrior enjoyed bringing different kinks into the bedroom with his women. The most prominent activity was bondage. Nothing turned him on more than seeing a beautiful woman bound and under his complete control. Just seeing her hands tied behind her back was enough to send the dark-haired male into a whirlwind of arousal. It felt like his manhood was already throbbing against the material of his clothing. He grunted quietly in approval of her body, wrapping his hands around her breasts again, squeezing them firmly. With her hands tied and her eyes blindfolded, there was not much she could do other than be at his complete mercy. That was the biggest turn-on of all. At the same time, Drogo did sympathize with Dany in the slightest. She did not want this, but she was his wife now. It was easy for him since she was beautiful and she served his every pleasure, for the most part. It might not be as easy for her, though. Keeping that in mind, Drogo thought he might consider a different approach with her in the future. For now, his brutal mentality was taking over. Besides, it was their wedding night and it was a sacred Dothraki tradtion. The man should do whatever he wanted with his new wife. The Khal intended to take full advantage of his beauty and of his queen. Nothing else mattered tonight except for giving himself a night to remember. Standing behind her still, he started untying the knots of her dress until the straps fell from her shoulders and pooled together at her feet. It left her completely nude before him and that was more than pleasing for the Khal. With his right hand, the male gripped Danys hair tightly and suddenly pushed her down onto her knees. With his free hand, the clothing around his waist was removed and soon his cock was free, already semi-erect. His aggressiveness as a warrior was not an attempt to make up for lacking in between his legs. It was the opposite. Drogo must have been the most well-endowed man in the entire arm. He was long, thick, hard, and already swollen. Just letting Dany feel his massive size, he rubbed the head in between her perfect asscheeks as one hand now groped her breasts that were free from any clothing. When the male finally released her hair from his grasp, Drogo grabbed the white cloth from the ground. This one was for a gag. One hand gripped her chin as the other slipped the white cloth in between her lips. Drogo raised her hair before tying a tight knot at the base of her skull to complete the cleave gag. Once the gag was added, he spread open her cheeks further and started rubbing the tip against her entrance. Tonight, he would not take her rear but he would sometime. This was simply Drogo inspecting his new wife now, he wanted to explore every inch.