It's rather adorable, how hard she struggles to resist him. He'd almost be tempted to continue to let her wage her war against herself, her resistance crumbling in the face of her body's increasing need and demands. But there's also enjoyment to be found in watching her melt beneath him as well, which is why he threads his fingers through her hair, turning her to face him, and lets his magic loose once more, that intoxicating wash of allure and arousal that wraps them both in a bubble of heat and desire.

"Be still, pet. I'm not going to hurt you," he murmurs in a soft, soothing tone that almost sounds affectionate as he bends to capture her lips in a deep, coaxing kiss.