Shannon gasped lightly into the kiss, her dramatic steps forward certainly welcome by all accounts. He returned the eagerness with the same, nibbling on her lips and darting his tongue out to savor her taste. His distraction meant a certain lack of coordination, but he certainly made up for it with spirit. He wouldn't resist, nor would he go too far without having her meet him for the same amount of attention before he kept going; he wasn't here to take, but to give what she wanted of him.

He hummed in appreciation once he figured out what she was doing and had done, when his hands were replaced to feel the bare skin with a touch of cool just waiting to be warmed. He felt out the shape first, then lifted her breasts into his palms to feel their true weight, fingers roaming and playing wherever he pleased. He followed the contours of her skin, traced his thumbs over her nipples, squeezed lightly to fill his hand with everything she was offering.