Eva could do little but to follow along with his movements, slowly turning back to face him, arms looping around his neck once more, which turned out for the better as he hoisted her off the ground. Her legs wrapped around his waist instinctively, lips meeting his with a desperate fervor now that they were at a more even height.

Just as soon as she was up, she was down again. Feeling the cool fabric of the bedspread sent a shiver across hot skin as he set her down on the bed. Eva kept her legs pressed tight against him, though unwound them from their current hold, an undeniable need to feel him against her. If she'd thought the feeling of his hands roaming over her body had been enticing earlier, having them on bare skin was enough to have her gasping quietly against his lips.

The gasp faded into an soft whimper when he broke away to resume what he'd started before. Between his hands and lips demanding her attention, it was hard to know where to focus. Her body automatically arched toward him subtly, lashes fluttering closed as the sensations almost overwhelmed her. Feeling him move lower and his hands slide higher, Eva curled her fingers in the duvet simply for something to ground her. Everywhere he touched tingled as though she was fire, her breathing ragged and uneven, her heart rate climbing higher and higher, especially after she realized where he'd stopped on her body.

Then it all came to a pause and Eva took the moment to catch her breath before daring to look at why he'd stopped.  There was something truly indescribable about the way he was looking back at her, checking to make sure she was alright, moving at an easy pace to make sure she was comfortable. His obvious care had her falling in love with him all over again. Expression softening, Eva gently skimmed her fingertips up his arms and over his shoulders, one hand brushing against his cheek and through his hair. "I'm okay." She assured him in a soft whisper, though her voice was laced with a mixture of affection and desire.