After a few moments, he pauses abruptly, and looks very confused. He just noticed that she was not getting any hickeys. The pause only lasts for a few moments, though; it was a mystery for later. He was far too elated, and far too turned on, to be bothered by it.<br/><br/>Finally, his lips came back to meet hers, kissing her with raw passion, his lips pressed as tightly to hers as they possibly could be, his tongue seeking out her mouth, wanting to rub and caress her own tongue. Meanwhile, his almost painful stiffness was rubbing against her still clothed lower half, the occasional sound of desperation bubbling up into his throat, but not being fully articulated due to the kissing.