That doesn't sound like a protest. Just a request for reassurance. She smirks. This is where she feels confident. It makes her feel powerful, seeing him stare at her wide-eyed in wonder by taking such a simple action. She rolls her hips down against his. She'd earlier had a thought about how coming on to him physically before talking things out would be doing things completely backwards, but now that this moment has arrived she sees this is better. Much better. It suits them better.

She tilts her head and dips it to where she can nip at his jaw line, reaching down to grab one of his hands and place it on her chest. And she rolls her hips again; slower this time, more insistently. She's excited—not that there hasn't been a low buzz of it in the background ever since she kissed him earlier, but it's more present now. She lets out a low, hissing exhale and nips again.