Spoilers for Mag's book

"Fine. Do women… Like when you were sleepy you said something so funny." She giggled again and my whole body got tight.
"I don't remember what I said. Why you laughin'?"
"Do you really have sex with women in their back hole?" She sputtered and giggled again.
Jesus. "Dear God, help me." I growled and fisted my hands at my side. I wanted to grab her and tickle her to death. So sweet. So innocent. "I don't want to be the one that tells you that."
"Who else is gonna tell me?"
"Google."
"I don't want to look it up. I want to know about you, specifically. I mean I know people do that, but like do all the girls you're with, they just let you do that whenever you want? Like even if you're sleeping and you wake up, you can just take what you want?"
Wren needed to stop talking or we were never getting to sleep. How the fuck did I answer her very honest question? I chewed my lips trying to ignore my raging boner and find a way to answer her that wouldn't scar her for life.
"First of all, I don't sleep with any women. I'm gone before that happens."
"Gone?"
"But if I did want to do that to someone, and she'd made it clear she's open to it." God, this was difficult to talk about with her. "Yeah, I'd take it."
She gasped and I heard her squirming around on her side of the bed. My dick was rock hard again at even the thought of taking her that way. I rolled on my stomach to press it into the mattress. Hopefully, she was gasping and writhing in disgust and this topic would never come up again.
"How would she make it clear?" she asked quietly.
I groaned into the pillow for a long time and she started giggling again. "The right answer is you have a nice long talk about it and get consent and prepare for it and all that. The truth is, she feels my dick there and she don't tilt her hips away, it's a sign. I test it out with my fingers, she still doesn't flinch, maybe she moans a little…"
Wren let out a stifled mewl that I felt in my balls.
"That answer your curiosity?"
"Yes," she said shortly with a high pitch.
"Now, go to sleep."
"Okay," she quipped.
Shit. Maybe she shouldn't have asked questions like that if she wasn't prepared for the answer. It took me an hour of thinking about spoiled rations and rotten corpses before my boner waned and I finally caught some shuteye.