She shifted a little. "I want to get comfortable. Tights are...not so comfortable to snuggle in."
She knew that wasn't precisely what he meant, so she continued: "And...I want to be with you. I want to make love, just for the joy of it, because we're together and we love each other."
Not because she was frightened and needed him, and not for comfort. She looked at him and all she could see was someone she wanted, someone she loved and wanted to be with.