She lets herself think on it. She wants everything with him to be something they both want, mutually, or she doesn't want it done at all.

There have been hints all throughout, though. The rough way he takes her; the way she wants him to pin her wrists.

When she's sure she knows what she thinks about it she kisses him slowly. "Bhfeidhm orm." The tip of her tongue touches his top lip. "Did I say it right?"