Her grin only widened, threatening to split her face from ear to ear. Well, he did ask for it, after all. It would be almost rude for her not to oblige, wouldn’t it? She shrugged the coat off throwing it to the side. She shook her hands out, cracking her neck from one side to the next before moving on to roll her shoulders.
”You’d think a big, handsome guy like yourself would be embarrassed to be overthrown by this pretty little face.” She said, maintaining the devilish little grin before she was on him.
She was fast. Fast enough that she’d blinked and closed the distance.
”Boo.” She murmured, palming his chest hard enough that he’d at least skid back a few feet. She took a few steps to the left, and then to the right.
”You’re gonna have to be quicker than that. Use your hearing, those super sensitive ears of yours.” And just like that, she was on him again.
She clearly wasn’t using all of her strength, instead opting for quick, meaningful taps in the joints. The shoulders first, chest, gut, and then the neck. When she’d finally palmed his neck, she’d easily lifted him off of his feet and brought him to the ground. Once he was on the ground, she’d mounted, her legs straddling his hips and her hands finding his wrists to hold them down.
”It’s the boobs, isn’t it? Distracting you?”