Of course he could escape any time he desired. But he let her woman handle him and pull his hair turning his head and exposing his lips and neck. And she had the unexplained urge to sink her teeth into him and make him bleed. Even as she felt the bulge of his cock in his breeches where it rode against her under her skirts. His eyes closed and he gave her ass another sharp smack only this time she at least had some clothing to pad the blow.<br/><br/>"You could, but I do not think you are woman enough to" he taunted her. "Even now you ask permission as you paint your semblance of control." On some levels his words were true and that made them sting even more. And that sting led to primal urges she did not know she even had the screamed for your to make the words false.