Even in her state, Hild could recognize a tease for what it was. She grinned and bit at her bottom lip to keep from moaning too much at the brush of pressure against her nipples. He could tease her, then she would not let him know his effect on her so quickly. At least, that was her thought.

"Maybe not," she said, but that answer was lost in a chuckle. Laughing at herself, for thinking she could be that strong at that moment. Hild bent her head, pressing a kiss to his mouth, teeth pulling gently at his bottom lip. "No, I need you," she murmured, hot breath shared between their mouths. "Badly."