Eveline was comfortable letting Dominic assume what he would about her sexual prowess, or lack of, but she wasn't so inexperienced she couldn't discern the difference between a boy (a man even) who would respect her and one who wouldn't. Eveline had no doubt he would be entirely respectful and wait until the time seemed just right to let his boyish urges get the better of him. Part of her was even a little excited to see him get irritated with her teasing. She shifted her knee into his hand, not wanting him to think she was suspicious.
It was that dastardly smile that got them in this predicament in the first place, but she really couldn't resist it. As for his kissing ability, it was good, but that wasn't what she meant. She meant she liked kissing him because of how it made her feel. It made her heart pound and occasionally she was breathless and most of the time she was entirely too turned on for the situation at hand. But that was difficult to say when tracing things on one anothers hands. She ran her tongue across his bottom lip, just as he had done to her before and she leaned forward eagerly, her chest resting against his shoulder somewhat.
When Dominic nipped at her lip, a low, pleasurable grumble expressed her irritation with his teasing. She could do it, but it really wasn't fair for him to do it back! As he kissed her, Eveline pulled herself more closely to him, feeling as if they had left something unfinished the last time. Eveline put her hand over Dominic's heart before letting it roam around his chest and stomach. He was so fit!