The brushing of his tongue over her lips caused them to part and accept him. She let him lead the kiss even if she wanted to push it further, her fingers slid up over his shoulders and around his neck. Josietta tilted her head a bit  to allow the kiss to deepen. Her body pressed into his holding in the heat between them even as the chill of the wind blew past. Her now mostly unbound hair spilled in loose curls around her shoulders and the deep red fabric of her gown wrapped around them both like a tight fitting blanket.