"Enlighten me, oh Great One," she said, slipping her hands under his shirt to skim over his skin. It was warm to the touch, firm in all the right places, and hers to explore. And she was feeling very possessive tonight, even if only in her thoughts. She thought if he could read her mind, he'd be quite pleased with himself.
She made a soft noise of her own, shivering as his hands smoothed over her, body responsive as ever. "Yeah," she said softly, pulling her hands from under his shirt to frame his face. "I really do." She kissed him again, before rolling off him, tucking herself into his side and burying her face in his chest. "I really, really do."