Eward was taking in every ounce of her that he could from the briefest moments of their kisses to when they parted lips. Eward was the first to break the third, licking his mouth as soon as she broke free but he was impatient. Before she could draw breath he was closing distance for the fourth and put his hands on her arms, mirroring their meeting in the book shop but this time it was more to steady them both than to intimidate her. His grip was loose so she was free to move and as he lightly, perhaps daringly, opened her mouth to tease her with the tip of his tongue he wondered whether she was enjoying it as much as he was. An unimportant question, but it still hung in the air. He thought he knew the answer already but something inside him hoped she would gain more from it than merely their agreed deal.