*She tensed as she felt skin on skin, ready to break away if he decided to take more then offered... kiss or no kiss, she wasn't adverse to threatening to break his wrist. Still, the scrape of nails had her arching her spine, and the hand splayed against the small of her back was both warm and electrifying. Her own hails curled around the back of his neck, digging in just enough. With a light groan she pulled her head away slightly, slowly separating her lips from his.If that was one kiss...*