Correct senses

Shit!

“You finally remember?” Marshall grinned at her, "I thought you said you were asleep?"

“So what if I was moaning? It did not mean that you have to touch me or something" she refused to be embarrassed.

“You were not just moaning. You were moaning my name, so you see…?”

Willow's face flamed red. She was moaning his name when he came in? Oh God, she wished she could disappear and never return. How must she have looked writhing on the bed and moaning his name? Oh moon goddess, she has never been so embarrassed in her entire life.

Marshall leaned over to stroke the side of her face with the back of his fingers, “No need to be embarrassed, sweetheart. It's okay to want me. I want you too”

Willow felt some of her embarrassment melt away with his words about wanting her in return but at the same time, she felt her body reacting again to his words. At least she was not the only one who wanted him and even if he doesn't say it out loud, his hard-on has yet to go limp and was still pokin