[ That nip, verging on a bite, is exactly what she thought she was done aching for. She'd put his Valyrian steel necklace away, tried to put him away, but he's proven there's no banishing him. He will always find her. ]

I know you don't. Because you have often thought of me when with your whores.

[ Whispered back against his lips, surging up to meet him for another kiss. She would not use Otto's words if she were not trying to get a rise from him but she knows now that it must be true. His interest had not ever, in fact, been idle. ]

Your hands are far from clean. [ He's far from clean now but she cannot bring herself to care, not entangled with him as she is. He's a cage atop her and she can feel him making his intension known, staking a claim that's never felt more appropriate. ] I'll not have you lying to me, Daemon.