[ He tries. He really, truly does and it's impressive in its own right. Her powers only grow the longer she goes without fulfilling her own desires though. As much as she doesn't like the way it claws at her thoughts, well- She can't deny the results of it leading them here were absolutely worth it. The deep red blooms along her vines are proof enough of that.

Rose takes a mental picture of the way he looks at her; she doesn't want to forget it anytime soon. Still defiant but so driven by desire that it does a lot more for her than she'd ever admit. ]

You're a stubborn one, that's for sure. [ When she scoots in close again this time, it's to press her body up against his. Her arms loop around his neck and she presses their hips flush together to add a bit of pressure and warmth. It's also to hide the way a vine now grows from her wrist and curls around it; it's thick and firm as the ones holding him but ends up splitting into multiple ends once it grows across her palm and past her fingers. ] But don't think I'm going to let you trying to cheat your way out of this slide. Since you seem to like it rough-

[ She brushes those vine ends along the bare skin of his arms slow and sensually. It's far more gentle than what's to come but she isn't about to flog him without warning. She did say he could tell her if it was too much but since he hasn't conceded yet she might be trying to have as much fun as she can. ]