[ The question issues a contemplative hum, her eyes drinking in the details of his face. In turn, her hands idly knead at his shoulders all the while, nice and slow. ]

Everything I've pined for this past century. All the ways that I could love you.

[ Her gaze flickers to meet his with a lopsided smile. ]

Alas, we haven't enough time in one night alone. I'd be content enough to experience what you want to make me feel tonight.

[ She'll lean in to place another brief kiss on his lips, which brings another quiet, blissful little sigh. Just kissing him as she wishes. ]