She was strong. Damn strong. He hadn’t aided her in the position switch whatsoever (Though he hadn’t fought it either). There was definite surprise on his part, which caused him to have a half second delay in his reaction. To someone like Tyler, a half second was an eternity in reaction time. He just prayed that it went by unnoticed.
His hands, in first part of his reply, snaked up her thin sides and met up at her lower back. His fingers dug into her skin, firmly, and drug themselves back. They blazed a path down her sides, her thighs, and back up again. Since her teeth were in his shoulder, causing the tingly-tangly sensations to shoot through his arm, back, and torso, he turned his head and bit gently into the side of her neck.