That had been the reaction she'd hoped for - that kiss. When his tongue danced against her lips for entry, she parted them slightly and tangled her tongue with his teasingly. Oh yes, this was what she was looking for. Moaning softly into the kiss, her hand slid back to tangle in his hair. This was damn steamy and she needed something solid to keep her anchored in the present, and she caught his hair as if it could do that for her.
Giggling into the kiss as he leaned back and pulled her on top of him, she shifted enough so that she could accommodate by straddling him. Really, she didn't want to be jabbing him with her knee in any sensitive places. Seriously could have impacted the kissing.
She was about to answer his question when he pulled her back in for another kiss. He knew how much - she had drawn the line at sex, and she trusted him to keep that in mind. Perhaps she shouldn't have, considering his demonic nature, but she also trusted herself to be able to remind him, if he... forgot in the midst of things. She had been able to keep her head around football stars, hadn't she? And they were definitely a horny bunch.
However, she wasn't thinking about any of that. When her answer died on her lips, so did her thoughts on the matter, and she returned his kiss, one hand gripping his shoulder, the other tangled in his hair.