She welcomes him into her arms, catching his face in her hands and demanding more of those lush kisses, more of his own hunger, more of the wildness she knows lurks just beneath the surface. Her knees rise and she wraps her long legs around him, heels urging him closer. Her hands find their home in his hair, and she drags her nails down his neck to the tops of his shoulders, letting him feel how desperate she is for more of this, more of him.