[ yeah, okay. Bigby probably expected a response like that as a result of his goading. does it make the stinging sensation on his jaw any less prominent? no. even he has to reel back when she slaps him as hard as she does, clearly not holding back on account of making sure she doesn't actually hurt him. of course he can handle it — he's dealt with much, much worse — but the face he makes is a mixture of surprise and amusement. maybe even... satisfaction?

so what if he enjoys making her angry. he thinks she likes it when she's that way. gives her an excuse to truly let loose. ]

No? [ oh. that's his head being tilted back now. she may feel how he can appreciation her new level of aggression when his cock twitches up into her walls. ] I thought sweetheart sounded cute, but... mm. [ he's cut off when she kisses him, and the feeling of teeth biting down on his lip entices a deep inhale of breath. Rosalind's doing something right here if he decides to not outright combat her every direction, and he shows he complies when he pulls his hands from her altogether.

they instead move and his digits lace together behind his head as he gets comfortable just watching her on top. his cheek is still red from her prior treatment, but he doesn't seem all too concerned about that. ]

You probably don't have it in you to stop, you know. [ that isn't a command! and therefore he didn't break any rules. that counts, doesn't it. ] Not that either of us want that. You know you wanted my cock inside your cunt long before tonight, so...

[ him too, but they don't need to talk about that. ]