With her arms still held out, she had to just give over her weight to him. So she was fully pressed against him as bit her over and over, making her shift against him restlessly.

"Harder," she growled softly. Maybe later she'd be horrified at herself, but her capacity for it was gone thanks to their proximity, and the fact that they'd transitioned from straight violence to something else all together. So now she just wanted what she wanted. And that was for him to bite her harder. Then they could go from there.