"Oh, is that what it means?" Tory teased her. "Then I must," he finished with a smile filled with promises. He closed the slight distance between them, one hand resting on the curve of her hip where it met with her waist. His right hand went around to cup the back of her neck, using gentle pressure to angle for a kiss.
He closed the distance between them to press a light, almost chaste, kiss on her lips. Her lips were feather soft beneath his own, full and warm. It almost made him want to linger there, exploring the full range of sensations that he could give her. Not that he would not be receiving some of his own. He pulled back far enough to say, "Like that?"
He did not know if he would be able to stop himself from stealing another kiss. Not when she was so close and looking so delectable.