One could practically hear his body cursing his gentlemanly nature as he did not take advantage of holding her when she stepped forewards to him.  His hands let go of her arms, fingers brushing up and down the long limbs with a whispered touch.  One hand lifted gently, ghosting over her skin as the other continued it's lazy whispery drawl over her arm, up her shoulder and to her neck where he gently held her throat and chin in a possessive manner, making sure she did not crane her head too much as he let his tongue out to gently lick at her full lips, he moaned heartily at her taste, his cock jumping and poking her stomach with the first taste.