[He's not going to play around for long, either. The kiss is quite forward, much like his hand cupping the back of her neck as he shifts closer still. His other hand stretches across her lap to brace on the other side of her legs in support. His tongue runs slow lines across her lips before parting them swiftly, coaxing its way into her mouth. He is quite determined to leave an impression on you, you mousey little woman.]