She could feel the blood hot in her face, blinking her eyes open when his hand began to pull at hers. She resisted, attention split between that and the feeling of him actually inside of her (and it was better, now, better than she wasn't so tight with nerves and fear that it was uncomfortable, better from the very start). If his arm got close enough, it was definitely getting bitten. "Nuh uh." A breathy huff as she tried to slip her hand from his, back to her face.