Oh, she'd thought of it. That was why there was so much dirty talk. "Fuck? Sounds like a good idea.. I've been waiting to get my hands on you, since we were brought in this jail. I've never been fucked up against the bars in a jail cell before." She leaned in then and pressed her mouth against his, eyes closing partially and -- poor River -- she moved a hand down to grab a handful of him and squeezed. "Or I could back up against the bars.."
Bitch. But at least the break in his neck had been clean and the body was almost done healing, just another minute or two.