[She moves back with him, but stops short of finding herself against it. She'll need that space, and likely soon.
It's when he breaks the kiss she takes her chance, much as she likes the look of where his mouth was heading. Her reflexes quickened by years of experience she grabs the back of his hair wherever it's long enough for her to get a grip, using her other hand to attempt to manoeuvre him against the wall now close behind.
Isabela's used to being in charge, both on her ship and in bed. It's not a habit she intends to break if she can help it.]
action; Marsiva
It's when he breaks the kiss she takes her chance, much as she likes the look of where his mouth was heading. Her reflexes quickened by years of experience she grabs the back of his hair wherever it's long enough for her to get a grip, using her other hand to attempt to manoeuvre him against the wall now close behind.
Isabela's used to being in charge, both on her ship and in bed. It's not a habit she intends to break if she can help it.]