Unlike last time when he'd tried to bodily move her, Xan moved so willingly that she might as well have been hypnotised to do it.

The anticipation was like a big knot in her stomach. She gasped first at feeling his cock against her skin. And then at feeling the familiar glass again.

And, she remembered. What she'd have to do to actually get what she wanted. "Please," she said, looking into his eyes. "Please, Hya. Fuck me?"

Was that good enough? She sounded half-desperate with need, at least.