He wasn't pulling away, that was a good sign.  Any remaining voices in her head telling her not to walk down this path were gone, and Hasha's hand moved to the back of Jason's head, running gently down to his neck, caressing lightly.  She felt him move closer, and she responded in kind, so that her body pressed back into his.  Her hand continued to move slowly down his back until it rested lightly on his buttocks, and her kiss became less innocent, and more hungry.  She nipped lightly at his lower lip and then began to try to explore his mouth with her tongue, if he would allow it.