He didn't know what he was doing, beyond wanting more of these wonderful feelings. Without even knowing the identity of his masked lover, he would have done anything for her. He squeezed her hand in his as their dance continued in their hearts, though not their bodies.<br/><br/>His instincts were in full control of his movements as he let his lips part into their kiss, deepening and intensifying that affection for her. He wasn't certain why he felt the need to, but he just wanted<em>more </em>of this.  She felt as if some part of him he'd been missing all along, and he craved to keep her near him in any way possible. He could taste the wine on her lips, and he delicately let his tongue run along those sweet tiers to get even more.  A shiver went through his frame at the touch, and soon his tongue quested for more, slipping out to coax her along with him.