If anyone had told Navi while she was a fairy that teeth on a human neck could inspire so much arousal, so much heat. She whimpered against him, arching her back and baring her neck. She felt like a string pulled taut, ready to break, and she shook a bit at his words.
"I won't move." She was breathing hard, and she nodded enthusiastically to let him know she wasn't going to move. She closed her eyes, trying to stay as still as possible, ready for anything he wanted.