[She whips her head around to glare at him, her colour high and her eyes bright with anger. Not just anger, but right now, she can still make that her first reaction.]

[And his breath on her ear is definitely not making her want to grab him and make that breath catch, make his touch wander further. Absolutely not. She's not succumbing that easily.]

[She doesn't slap his hand away, though.]

We are not all so selfish as you, O honourless one. I am not playing at wanting you to pin me against the wall and fuck me hard.

[THAT IS NOT REMOTELY WHAT SHE MEANT TO SAY.]