You manage to free yourself

You hear a reticent sound as you manage to free yourself, and instantly seize the female' wrists, shifting and rolling yourself on the top. You pin her hands to the floor, panting. Sansa grins, and you feel her thighs tighten against your sides, her legs crossed at ankles. You hold her down, but begin to feel oxygen escaping your lungs as you desperately gasp for air. Your grasp weakens and she uses the chance, using her legs to pin you to the ground, your stomach secured between them as she effectively lies next to you. One of your hands is secured beneath her body, the other she seizes and pins above your head. Once more, you can't move.

Sansa's free hand roams across your chest.

"You are a fighter. I like that."

Her fingers circle your nipple, before grabbing it with ****. You hiss with pain. She merely plays with it, almost teasing before she twists and you yell in agony.

You feel her weight leave your stomach as she stands up, pinning your abdomen down with her foot.