Makaria was so pleased to hear that she hadn't somehow managed to mess up her first attempt so terribly, and his fingers still moving across her skin was so nice. She still wanted something indescribable though, like... hmmmm...
She wanted to tell Freyr that she felt pretty darn good already, but if Freyr had further ideas... "okay," she smiled brightly, cheeks flushed pink with warmth. "I'd like that very much."