Stasia wasn't thinking about things like balance. Maybe she should have been, but she trusted him to keep her from falling and she was a little focused on what they were doing.
She probably should have objected when his hand slipped under her dress, but she didn't. Like Ethan, she wasn't thinking of consequences. She was focused on how good it felt to have his hands and lips on her again after so long. It had felt like an eternity since she'd last kissed him. It was even longer since he'd touched her like this. Could she be blamed for not wanting to push him away.
Stasia smirked against his skin as he cursed under her ministrations. She didn't exactly have a lot of experience with this kind of thing and it would have been easy to secondguess herself, but he was making it clear that she was making him feel good. With that in mind, she continued to trail heated kissed over his chest and shoulders, humming against his skin as she worked.
Had she mentioned that she was really glad he was here?