Her face was just within reach of his own, if he decided to claim her lips again. Perhaps he would, afterall the couple certainly needed 'practice.' "Who's to say I don't enjoy this more than I should? I don't see you arguing much..." With that, he pushed his lips to hers once more, deciding this would be yet another test to see just how attracted to him he was. This time, she was free to pull back if she decided to. Either way, he won.

The feeling of her body against him was hard to describe, and Marken would fall back to the couch once more, with her in his arms, whether or not she pulled away from him. Once they separated again, Markens smile would be wide, looking straight at her face again. "I must say, I enjoy doing that... Alot." He didn't move to kiss her again, deciding that if he did it too much, she would grow frustrated and pull away, though he offered her no leave, being mere inches away from her face.

"I think we may have to rethink sleeping arrangements as well, considering how well I slept with you in my arms..." He chuckled softly, before finally allowing his arms to fall away from her, allowing Ella to move away from him, if she so wished. "Regardless, we'll need to eat again soon, I imagine it's almost time for lunch... And if it isn't, I'm certain that I can have something prepared. Being a prince has its perks."