It took only that small bit of encouragement for Rolf's much larger hand to splay over her breast, squeezing. He could feel the nub of her nibble rub against his palm, and he groaned into her skin. It was exciting, intoxicating, to know that he was making her react that way. His other hand joined in on the other breast, and his fingers pinched lightly through the material.
"I want you, Rosie," he told her honestly. He turned his head and captured her lips in a long, heated kiss. He nibbled lightly at her lower lip, drawing it out before speaking again. "Anything you'll give me. I want you." Not just like this, though oh yes like this was definitely a desire; he wanted her in a more lasting way. He wanted all they were to each other already, and this. "Around me, with me, everything."