Emotions would be like stars in her eyes, but not the dreamy sort. Sure, there was lust, but fear laced in there as well, as painful thoughts needed to be pushed away; and other warmths sought out.
She hadn't excepted his reply, at least not in this way. Soft kisses were met with a bit more hungered ones of her own, before she whimpered and slowed down as he did, wondering why he was being so gentle. It made her feel even more vulnerable, and her hands pawed at him, pulling him close, and her lips pressed a little harder with need.