Strong impressions of past love making coursed through her mind as he reached for spots with her that stimulated her enjoyment. Still, Elann was present with him, if not more present than the man himself. She was an emotional person true, but that just made her cling all the more to every intimate detail of every kiss, every hand movement, and every shift of their bodies.

They would part only briefly, her not wanting to stop kissing him, but in those soft moments where their breath intermingled, he seemed to want to say something. She anticipated him and didn't press further into the kiss, either by physical experience with him or through their bond allowing them to know what the other wanted. The question asked was certainly not one that she expected. 

Elann had been a driving force in a lot of their love making and it was her passion for him that usually drove them into making love, so to hear him ask almost was an invitation by him to make love to him. In reaction to the question, she curled her feet until at the edge of the blanket and climbed the rest of the way out. She didn't leave his lips, merely letting her body go through its motions as she hovered near him in their connected affection.

"I do..." she voiced as she leaned down to his neck and up to his ear to nip at it. There she whispered, "Do you want me?"

True to Noah's form, he would speak the truth, which was what she wanted. She doubted there was the attraction still that had been missing in their relationship, but it didn't mean that he didn't love and want her, to desire for her to make love with him. She just wanted to hear it as he likely wanted to hear her. She would kiss him there upon his neck, deeply, making him experience her pressing and nudging against his neck for more access to the area as she went down to his chest. There she looked up, slowly hovering back toward his lips to await the answer due to her.