Pulling one hand up, she tucked her mass of hair behind her ear and over her shoulder. Then she moved her hand down to his face, tracing her fingers from his chin, over to his cheek, up to his forehead and back again. Her leg had slipped between his own, positioning her body more over his and she grinned slightly.
"I want a lot of things," she muttered, not sure why he was looking at her like that. "But right now, I just want you to kiss me."
She leaned her face down then, and gently pressed her lips to his, her hand moving to his neck to steady herself against him.