"Mmm, good. I'll keep that in mind," He said even as he dipped further into her neck and began to suck against her skin, running his hand up along her body and back down. He slipped his hand then, down between her legs, and squeezed at her inner thigh, rubbing and massaging at it on his way up closer to her core, but never touching, instead he was teasing her.
He bit at her neck now, curious to see how she might enjoy that--wanting to test his limits with her all in the first meeting, so he could know what to plan for next. What's more, he wanted to humiliate her; perhaps not in a way that was mean spirited, but that pushed the limits of her desires, and beyond, breaking her of that shell. Someone so wound up, such embarrassing things would likely turn her on.
He whispered as he kissed, adding to the heated moment, "How many times have you touched yourself to the thought of me since I arrived?"