He didn't let her finish. Didn't want her to. He lifted his head, capturing her lips with his, tongue tangling with hers as soon as she allowed him in. His other hand came up and wrapped around the back of her neck, pressing her more closely to him and angling her so he could take the kiss into deeper, darker territory. She gasped against him, fingers tightening around his cock and it was his turn to smile. This was what he wanted. Needed. Her, gasping for him. Her, wet for him. Her - his mind stuttered to a halt when she shifted, throwing a leg over him completely, releasing his cock in favor of sliding both hands into his hair, straddling him. She kept her body close to his, bare breasts pressing into his chest, hair falling around his face as she took control of the kiss. He felt her exposed core brush against his dick, pressed tightly between their bodies now, and groaned into her, thrusting forward almost involuntarily, searching for the wet warmth of her cunt. He kneaded the back of her neck with his hand for a moment before bringing his other up and running both firmly down the length of her back. He didn't stop until he had her ass gripped tightly in both hands and began guiding her smooth undulations on top of him.