She responded to his growls and deeper licks by panting. She could neither get away, or make him stop. What she wanted to do, and what her body was doing were different. Some instinct said this was how it was supposed to be for two powerful beings. His claim was true, and she would be better to submit and be under his protection. But her logic said that he was too young, and she would only find pain.<br/><br/>She didn't want to encourage him further, and chose to remain still, panting out her breath while her wounds knitted themselves back together. That was lost when his hands started to lift her shirt. She wasn't embarrassed about being nude, it was life, but his hands on her bare flesh was enough that she tried to arch away from the heat and push with weakened fingers at his shoulders. "Stupid dragon. I'll kill you if you don't stop this here and now."<br/><br/>She knew she was in no condition to make demands, but damned if she wasn't going to try.