Taking some liberties, correct if I'm wrong about UK.. XD
Lust squeezed her legs tighter around his neck.. she had centuries of workout in that area. When he grabbed her ribcage and took her up with him, her hands went into his blonde tufts and her nails scratched against his scalp as she held on.
He knocked the air out of her and she coughed a few times but didn't smash her skull open. God, she was going to have a headache later, "George did that move in London, darling." she wasn't going to let him breathe if that's what it took to win this. She had to be careful, she promised Wrath no broken bones or severed limbs. She wasn't going to let him breathe if that's what it took. "Give up?"