Well, she's no expert, but there's a few words in there that are hard to mistake for anything else, even if you can't read lips. He kisses her hard enough for her to get the gist anyway — hard enough to take her breath away, stifling the eager little noise she makes that neither of them can hear anyway. Her arms go around his shoulders automatically, just like they always do, drawing him in close as she gives him a little hint of teeth.

Without any extra encouragement, she's already widening the spread of her thighs, opening the space between them underneath her robes in blatant invitation.