How long had it been since he had actually enjoyed such a sensation? And the fact that she wasn't actually attempting to stop him only sent signals to his brain to push things even further. He took hold of her shoulders and pushed her back just enough to crawl over her small frame. His head inclined towards her neck where he would leave a trail of kisses.

...It was odd, he had to note, that the more kisses he left, the lighter his head felt. But he didn't really mind. It was surely just an effect of the wine, was it not?