She braced her boots against the mat and thrust her hips up, trying to dislodge him and a moan fell from his lips. The sound was so soft, and his eyes were molten as they stared not at her eyes, but at her panting mouth. She felt his hips grind softly into hers and she froze, a moan sliding from her mouth as the pressure of his arousal pressed against her. It was like a wildfire had erupted in her veins and she was powerless as her own arousal coursed through her.