Celeste smirked.  Rein didn't know her true motivation and the fire in his eyes to earn a night with her under him delighted her to no end.  She spent her time training and ordering the rest of the house around because she was the alpha, the leader, their mistress.  However, she didn't always need to feel dominance to gain her own pleasure.  She was a woman who knew what she liked and sometimes, she wanted a partner who was able to command her and do what they wanted to do.  She wasn't about to willingly surrender her role as house leader, but maybe for a night, she could submit to one of the others.  Besides, they sometimes had trouble when she ordered them to be dominant.  This way, Rein could win and feel that he'd earned it.  Even if Celeste gave him a bit of an advantage or two as they went along.<br/><br/>She didn't make it easy on him to grab her wrists like that, but she did allow it to happen.  It didn't constitute a proper hold, though, because otherwise, there was no way to get Celeste to tap out this way.  She couldn't strike his face, but her legs were more or less free and she showed the consequence in that by hooking one of her legs behind one of his own, locking his thigh against hers.  Then, she pushed against the ground with her tail, not lifting them into the air per se, but rolling them over.  With her leg keeping one of his from finding purchase to prevent it, they found themselves with Celeste on top again, straddling Rein's lap as she struggled to switch the hold from him holding her wrists (which had been a delicious thought into the kinds of positions they might find themselves in later) and instead grasping his wrists in her hands.<br/><br/>"I can tell how bad you want it, Rein."  Celeste teased, licking her lips, "You're going to have to try harder than that if you want it."