Eva let out a ragged little gasp against his lips as she felt his hand in her hair, unfazed by the fact that it was likely all mussed up. If she had any willpower to move her own hands she'd undo the tie holding in the braid and shake it loose, but as it stood she couldn't even think about letting go of him. She hummed out a little noise of approval as she came up for air, though he had other ideas.

Surely he could feel her pulse pounding, the adrenaline flowing through her veins, though she had a hard time worrying about. Itching to be closer, she arched her back slightly, pressing her body against his, the distinct lack of a corset very apparent as she could feel the heat between them- both literally and figuratively. Finally  managing to untangle her fingers from his hair, she skimmed along the little skin she had access to, fingertips brushing tentatively down his neck, beneath the collar of his shirt.  She let them wander over his shoulders, hands curling in the fabric as he hit a sensitive spot along her jaw. The sensation elicited a tiny whimper that had her biting her lip as she angled her head to allow him better access.