She wasn't wrong; she really knew how to get him so turned out it was all he could think about, all that passion within him directed only toward her in that moment.
"You're perfectly fine, hmm?" he drawled, his fingers moving against her, trying and failing to suppress the gasp at the movement of her leg. "This could be a dangerous game- but you're right. I'll probably break first. You know just how to break me, Knightly- with your words, and your perfect fucking body- damn it-" he was talking in a low tone, trying to hold himself back, clearly struggling.