The pressure between her legs caused Rosa to into the kiss, thighs squeezing around Seivarden's knee, followed by a short breath that was almost a laugh. As she arched her back to deepen the kiss, she appreciated the fact that she had so many possibilities on what to do with her hands, before they settled a moment of Seivarden's forearms, slid up to her shoulders, digging in there for a moment before flowing up to a natural, seeking placement behind her neck, to the back of her head. Briefly, though, since her arms soon followed, wrapping themselves around to make it easier to get closer, hungrily taking in more of that kiss.