"If that's you're way of asking me to take you to bed it's going to have to wait till we're done." She flexed her legs, and they were impressively strong, but he'd managed to worm his hands in such a way as to stop the hold from being more than marginally effective. It was only a matter of time before she had to let him go and that wasn't going to leave her in a very advantageous position.

Still one of them would break the hold sooner or later and the longer she stayed with it the less she'd have for the rest of the match. The smart thing to do was to get out on her terms. One leg drawback enough to put her foot under his jaw, a press there to have his head tipped back and his attention on guarding that while she drew the other back to her and under her, letting her be closer to standing.

Downside he had a foot he could grab if he was fast, upside he was always careful about his face, even if she wasn't trying to hurt him.