It was a quiet reaction, but it made his blood sing. He wasn't sure in that moment that even if she protested, he could pull himself away. In fact, if she had protested, he more than likely wouldn't have been able to, his instincts too keyed to that and his need too great. He skimmed his hand around her side to rest one on either side of her against the counter, effectively boxing her in. He deliberately nipped her shoulder, eyes never leaving hers. "Well, then, perhaps you do enjoy a bit of desperation," he said, breath brushing over where his mouth had been. He was feeling a bit of that desperation himself, though it came through as pure hunger and a fierce enjoyment of this game he was playing. He didn't know what the next move was yet, but he was having fun playing it.