No, she was more the sort of woman that would fight against something she didn't want. But she was no startled creature. She had clearly been spoiled, allowed to go after what she wanted. Even in her time. And while, under normal circumstances, she wouldn't have jumped this far this quickly after a first kiss, everything in her responded him.
Now situated comfortably, for now, body given that closeness it needed, she was aloud a small reprieve from screaming hormones. Her arms slipped over his shoulders for a more comfortable place to rest. She let one hand settle in those curls she had so longed to muss. Her chest against his with scarcely space between them.
And while Marian had wondered, somewhere in the back of her mind, if he was so affected as she, she had her answer with the shifted direction of blood flow. Her closeness allowed her to notice the gentle prodding. She groaned softly into the kiss. But something nagged at her. She pulled her lips from his, that breadth of a breath that he afforded. "I haven't gone to far?" Oh she wanted to go farther. But she could deny herself if they were moving to fast.