[ Of course, the battle-ready Harbinger isn't about to take her taunts lying down (or on top of her in this case WHEEZES). She playfully smirks at him, staring right back into those beautiful blue irises with a lofty flame burning behind them. Even without his tantalizing features staring at her, she can feel hints of his impish side coming out full force. This man is determined to take her down a few pegs and she's excited to see how far he'll go to accomplish such a feat.

He's definitely right about one thing, she is without a doubt, goading him into continuing their duel. ]

Bring it on. You sure talk a big game but are you really capable of putting me in my place? I'd like to see you try. Sure is going to be difficult without the use of this weapon...

[ With her legs still locked around his waist, his flat butt will be greeted with a playful bump from the back of her heel. Yes, she's talking about his dick. Yes, she's calling it a weapon. ]

Hehe, but I know you're not to be underestimated. You're a sly fox with plenty of tricks up your sleeve.