She doesn't mean to trap him, really, but as soon as he gives her that permission, she steps closer until he's pressed against the counter, and reaches up. Cups his face with both hands, and pulls him in for a kiss.

It's tentative, first. Or maybe the word for it is determined, but teasing. A whisper of a kiss to his upper lip, a smile, a graze of her teeth against his lower lip. Then finally, more.