Katarli's hair splayed out over the pillow as he shifted her toward him. Her parted legs hooked around his thighs. Her hips rose slightly, pressing her lips against his arousal. Her arms circled around his chest, her hands holding his shoulder blades, pulling him down toward her. "Afraid? No. I know you aren't going anywhere. So come here and hug me." Her vagina, his penis--they were the elephants in the room that she didn't mention. But she watched his face, grinning wide. She pulled him closer.