Trent let Sveta take off her own shirt, he could tell she was nervous. It was rather surprising, still, and yet if she was willing to go through with things he was not about to say no. His eyes trailed from her own, which were extremely inviting, down to her bare torso as she removed her shirt, watching from the bottom up as her toned body came into focus. Her flesh looked soft, and at the same time even in this warm air he could tell she was cold. He held her close after the kiss, the sweet kiss that helped him realize that she was all in. Her chest was pressed against his own, as his hands met her hips and pulled her tight. Words were not needed, at least not so much as he thought at least.<br/><br/>Trent bent forward and met the left side of her neck with his lips. At first his kisses were soft and gentle. His tongue barely grazing her soft skin, the saltiness evident, though he didn't mind at all. As he continued though he grew more vigorous, sucking a little bit harder, and even beginning to use his teeth to nibble on her neck. He never bit hard, not wanting to hurt her, though the force he began to suck with could very well leave a mark. After a few moments on her left side though he slowly moved his way to her right side, his lips kissing her neck along the way, even giving her a peck on the lips.<br/><br/>While his lips were busy on her neck Trent's hands went up and down her smooth bare back. His fingers were light and gentle at first, then the gripped a little harder, again firm but not too hard to hurt her. He explored until finally he couldn't control his hands and they went south to her ass. He caressed and massaged her ass, his hands even slipped between the waist of her pants and her underwear to get a slightly better feel. "Pants... off... please." He stated between kisses to her neck. It wasn't that he was trying to rush things too much, but most of his body was already exposed, and he desperately wanted more skin on skin contact between their bodies.