He held the so-called kiss for a few moments longer, then (if she allowed it) pulled away from her and stared intently into her eyes. He reached up to stroke her face lightly just as, with a faint rustle, something hot, stiff, and smooth brushed against the inside of her thigh. He gave her one more chance to reconsider, to scream and push him away, and then he slowly began rubbing the tip of his cock against her already aroused and wet slit. With each long, drawn-out contact, he let out a little hiss of pleasure.