Jory grinned as he heard his name being called from the gorgeous women beneath him and that only made him continue more, teasing and experimenting with the way he rubbed at her and varied the pace as well. “Yes?” He asked, a devilish grin on his face as he slowly lowered his body so eventually he could see her slick mound, keeping his pace on her clit as his other fingers moved her folds, his tongue lapping at the taste of Isyla, pulling back to glance over at her, one hand trailed up to her stomach and then down to her hips. “They were right in saying Dornish women taste divine. Maybe i’ll keep you here, making sure your warm every night” He told her before his tongue went to devour her again, this time not being so gentle about it. His fingers sneaked in as he pulled his face away and gently nipped at her clit while he thrusted his fingers in, trying to ignore his hard member that begged for the soft touch of a women.