Her brows furrowed in mild confusion at his hum. Drawing back from the kiss with some difficulty (it was so easy to lose herself in him, after all), Fallon looked at him as if to study his reaction to her next question. "Are women meant to offer signs of their enjoyment?" She asked with some embarrassment and her cheeks flushed red. Surely. If they were all women would be banshees and therefore not worth commenting upon.

Shifting beneath him, Fallon leant up on her elbows, her bare chest grazing his shirt covered one in the process. "This is all still very new to me..." she continued on however awkwardly. "I want you to be equally as pleased as me." More, really. Fallon wanted him to be so thrilled with their lovemaking he never regretted her choice, either. Something he likely was at the present moment.