Was it a bad thing that she had to resist the urge to lick his lips too?  She didnt want to be blatant about the fact she wanted to drag him off into a corner somewhere and tease him.. maybe more then that..   but she was a little out of practice, and he was reacting so beautifully to her that she simply couldn't contain part of that urge.. her head tilted so her mouth was tantilizingly close to his, though her lips didn't touch his.. and she asked softly "<em> ye've a place in mind, Wit?"</em>throwing caution to the wind for a moment in letting the tip of her tounge past her lips, to give a little sweep along his lower lip.. leaving behind a line of moisture as she withdrew and flashed that oh so sweet little smile to him.