Oh.

She understood a little, then, why it had driven him to flee. The brush of his tongue along her skin sent a shiver down her spine, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment as a soft exhalation escaped through slightly parted lips.

Force.

The kiss she pressed to his lips now was more fervent than the last, her hand tangling in his hair. “Well?” she asked him softly, words murmured against his lips. “Shall we do another?”