He wouldn't know where to start; like asking a ballerina to do the tango - he knows the concept, but the steps are confusing and new.

But he's a sucker for sweet, sweet temptation.

"Yes..." he murmurs against her lips without even knowing the question; his teeth finding the plump rise of her lower lip and nipping gently.

For a moment, he's certain he can feel her yield under his touch and his hand strokes back from her cheek to tease the softness of her neck.