The little growl and fluid way he draws her inside makes her laugh softly into their kiss, the sound cut off by his grab of her behind. "Give me space to do so, love," she teases, the hand inside his shirt slipping lower to tug at the waistband of his boxers. "I have every intention of keeping my hands on your cock the second I won't cause us both to fall over."

She won't make completely him wait until they're somewhere more stable. As they kiss again, her fingers slip into his boxers to wrap briefly around his cock to give him a heady squeeze. It's only fair and right given what she's promised, and in return for that lovely grab he's given her.