He was absolutely counting that as a win, yes, and pulling her a little closer. His hand fell to her lower back--and stayed there, as he might not have been a well-born gentleman, but he was certainly no cad, either. The other slid up to cup her face, his fingers playing in the softness of her hair. He still took his time, soft kisses and gentle nibbles on her lips, not yet making a move to open his mouth. Focusing on soothing, now and exciting later.