The touch might have been confused for sweet, for a moment at least, were it not for everything that preceded it and everything she hoped might come after. But it still made her feel so deeply cared for as he touched her softly and gathered her into his arms. She moved easily, too, sighing and stretching and working out the few slight knots that had started to settle in her muscles. All the while she squirmed against him, keeping her ass pressed firmly back against Jinn's body.
She tipped her head to the side and reached back to grasp his hip, pulling him to her. "I want you to fuck me," she said, without the slightest hint of shame. It didn't even raise a blush to her cheeks. "Please." And if only to put a period on the request, she slipped her hand up to brace her hand on his waist and dropped her leg over his, giving him all the access he needed to her. "You can keep talking if you want, too..." she added with a smirk, and reached further back so she could grasp hips backside and pull him in. "I like it."