Just about. She won't be uncomfortable, and her breath hitches in her throat, little jolt flashing through her to be touched. It isn't much, but it's exactly where she needs it - toying with him is a two edged blade that makes her ache as well.

"Should have said something earlier. But, if you insist-"

Fever shifts to the side like she intends to get off of him, mirth mixed with the lust in her gaze.