Hushed Willows panacea

The experience is a new one for Antha, though it is not her first time with a man. It's simply the first time she's ever truly enjoyed a man's touch, rather than simply tuning out and bearing the process for the sake of the end result. This time, the only goal had been pleasure, and she is completely satisfied. The aftermath finds her a little dazed, breathless and dazzled by the intensity, though outwardly she wears her cloak of composure well. She returns the rough affections, preening pale fur until the man makes his request. A coy smile creeps into her expression, eyes alight with pleasure at the words. Tell me your name, first, She urges him, her decision nearly made already. She'll need time, first — time to sort herself out, to decide what she really wants out of this. And she'll need to know that it is this man she'll be following; he strikes her as the sort to lead, but she needs to hear it to put faith in it. Tell me of this us you speak of.