She is curious. For a long moment she just blinks and then shoots him a look, "I know what a hickey is, I just - didn't realize people left them... there."

She gestures at his thighs, but she also slides a little closer to him until her shoulder presses into his and she leans over to drag fingertips tentatively against the dark bruises on his thighs. Her wrist eases against his cock - brushes the hot, erect shaft and she blushes again, eyes flicking up to see if he notices.