She answers with her hand in your hair and her thighs on either side of you.

WrenObedience is cheap. Everyone who has ever held me got obedience.

WrenI get to be someone's choice instead of someone's inheritance.

Then she stays on top of you, slow and deliberate, and makes you keep your eyes open for it.

You get a hand on her hip and one in her hair, and she leans down with her braid swinging and calls you by your own name at the end.

She comes with her mouth open against your shoulder and then keeps moving, because the binding is not finished and she has decided how it finishes.