This time she lets him have the kiss, roughly pressing back and tugging his hair again to force him back to the bed, actively trying to coax more of those sounds. With each choked half-sound, she 'punishes' him with another swipe of nails and a firm growl to mean no, though she can't stop smirking. Her own breath is threatening to come in short pants just from the sheer heady rush of power accompanying this, but she wasn't quite willing to give it up just yet. Not until she got that self-control of his to bend a little~