Her pale hands cupped his stubble face and she kept him close, slightly surprised when he cupped her cheek in return. She was surprised and shocked he knew of such a move like that, but perhaps he had been exposed to more human contact and tact than she was previously aware of. Her slender finger swept through his dark hair, the feel silky against her digits.
As much as Anna may have tasted like home for Castiel, he tasted like home to her, too. His mouth was soft and filled with freedom and though he may not know it, it was filled with caring too. Her own breath was stifled, cheeks flushed, and her heart hammered hard against her chest, so hard that she was frightened it would break free from her rib cage.
After a moment, he pulled back, but not far. She could still feel his breath, heavy and deep, upon her cheeks and taste him on her lips. She was glad he didn't pull away too far. A large grin formed on her lips and she nodded slightly. "It was...amazing", she responded back, breathless. "Was it acceptable to you?"