Stella, was at first, taken aback by the intensity in which he helped her deepen the kiss. It most certainly was not a bad thing however, as she ran her tongue along his and gripped his shirt tightly in her small hands. A slight groan of pleasure escaped her soft lips as Claude gripped her hair; even though it was light, she couldn't help how good it had felt for him to just hardly tug on her black hair as his grip tightened. Heat rushed into her cheeks, turning them a crimson hue of color. "I-I'm sorry.." she stammered softly in embarrassment, turning her head away as her eyes looked at the snow covered ground.<br/><br/>Closing her eyes, her grip slightly tightened on his shirt as she felt him nibble at her ear; Stella quivered at the electric shocks it sent into her belly. Her breathing became just a touch heavier as his warm breath spilled over her neck and shoulder, not being able to help it as she pulled him closer to her so that they were pressed so tight together not even air could pass between them. "I think I like that you need me... Because I need you too," she whispered, her eyes almost seemed to burn into his with an intensity only two people in love would ever know.