She beams at him, a swell of delight building inside at the compliment. It is better this way. Enjoying him, enjoying his words, enjoying the way his bigger and broader body seems to envelope her own.

Her eyes flutter close when he resumes his explorations from early, a trail of heat following in the wake of his fingers. She sighs and squirms against the pillows on the bed, happy and content and-

"Oh!" She hadn't expected that. Not this soon. Grey eyes now wide, she bends a leg and tries to move a little against that finger and hand. "Oh, Peeta."