He inhaled sharply as she pressed her body against his, and without really even having to think about it, he arched into her, shivering at the contact. There wasn't much room left in his head for coherent thought; now, he was simply reacting, acting on instinct alone. He wrapped his good arm around her waist, pulling her closer. His eyes closed, he leaned in, mouth against her ear as he pulled himself together just enough to whisper, "Hurt me."