Inari nodded, stretching languidly in his arms as she let herself feel. From the soft tickle of his breath on her neck, to the warmth in the pit of her stomach, to the prickle of nervous energy that seemed to crawl across her skin, she did her best not to fight or deny any of those feelings.
The dark, cold whisper of lust that came from somewhere, deep in the back of her mind made her shiver, but she just closed her eyes and let it come instead of trying to rigidly wall it away. Yes, she was attracted to him, and yes, he was willing. Yes, he could, and probably would be both a gentle, and ferocious lover who could satisfy her every fantasy, without fear of harm. And, yes, she wanted that.
Tears came to her eyes as she felt something start to open up inside of her that had been clenched tight, and she felt her body relax even more. This was good. This was right. Everything was going to be okay.