[He laughs, quietly--and there's a shiver to it as well, just at the edge; he bites at his lip as her fingers trace along his leg--but he's not going to give in just yet.]

You think you've got the power here? It's an illusion of power. You're distracting, but I could still do what I wanted. It just so happens that this is what I want, right now.

[He lets his hand stray down to her hip, following along the curve where it meets her thigh, tracing inwards for a moment, slowly--and he kisses her neck again, a little lower, a little harder.]