When Darcy sighed and her lips parted, Bash took full advantage and moved to tease her tongue and mouth with his own. Swirling their tongues together, he groaned again as she wrapped her arm around his waist. He took that as a good sign and instead of being pulled closer to her, he slipped his arm around her waist and pulled her into his lap so that she was ever so slightly raised above him.
Slowly, he slipped his hand from behind her neck down so that it wrapped around her shoulders. Bash wouldn't go much beyond kissing just now, but he needed her in his lap... needed her that close. Dominating the kiss, he ever so gently pulled away kissing over her jaw and up to her ear. There he breathed in her scent and whispered.