Jacob obliged her, lightly rocking his hips against hers at her touches. He was glad they were just sparring, otherwise, he was fairly certain she could have ended him easily with how thoroughly she was ruining his focus. Two could play at though and he still had some tricks up his sleeve that didn't leave him vulnerable if she got more ideas.
He turned his head, pressing an intimate kiss to her skin just below her ear. His voice dropped lower, both in tone and in his chest, sure she would feel it more that they were pressed together in such a way. It was deep and it rumbled through him in a way he was well aware she loved. "You haven't. But only almost?" He asked, his lips brushing against her ear lobe. "You can yield, Bryn. I will make it worth your while."