There was kissing, and then there was snogging. This was the latter. It was hungry, though it wasn't quite sloppy. Kate didn't have to worry about drool or biting. (Much.)
She tipped her head to the side, giving him access to her neck, then gasped a little when he have brief attention to her breasts. Her head tipped back, her hands wandered over his arms and shoulders, then one hand tangled in his hair as he worked on her jeans.
A little laugh escaped her when he pulled her against him, though it was short-lived. It felt so very good to be manhandled in such a way. Her mouth found its way to his neck, now. Nibbles, flicks of her tongue, gentle sucking... she debated leaving a mark on him, too.