It was fairly easy for him to make due with kissing her. He did adore the way her lips felt against his. How she felt pulled up against his body. He could, he supposed, live with doing only that until she was ready.
Though he would not resist kissing her breathless until she did. The idea of having her writhing and wanting did paint a very nice picture. Though slowly he did pull back. "If we are not, then I suggest..." he leaned down and pressed a brief heated kiss to her lips, as Guy could not resist. "That we should move."