"I don't...know a lot of what I want in practice. Or don't want. It was a solid no," he said, gasping as she presses closer to him. He's done things on his own, had fantasies, but those were different circumstances from having a partner. Especially since a lot of his personal fantasies were most intense during the Spring.

And during Spring was not a trustworhty judge of his wants.

There is a hard shiver at her question, breathing in sharply, a sudden flare of light from the candles. Which was all probably pretty telling on its own. "I want a mark," he said, sounding a bit breathless, his other hand moving to give attention to her other breast. Lightly pinching her nipples this time, a leg loosely hooking behind her. "Keep them lower on my neck and shoulders."