Diplomacy?  Did she think this was a time for that?  Growling right on back at her, that grin stayed pasted on his features, his hands trading off, holding both of her hands down with his right one.  All the while his left one trailed down again, and lightly ran along her corresponding thigh, fingers teasing her once again, while his thumb ground against her through her pants.  Letting her go free, both hands gripped onto her riding pants and pulled them off of her with an impatient rush, his hands returning to the spots they had been as they rode on horse back, this time however his rough calloused fingers grazed along her smooth skin, and Dan licked his lips.

“Your Highness,” This time he stressed, being sure to air her name out with a breathy tone, “As a queen you should now that there is a time for diplomatic reason–”  His right hand slipped into her undergarments, now teasing her bare, not entering her just yet, simply gliding along the tender skin at a slow and torturous pace.  "–And there is a time to be barbaric.  I have made my decision of what to be at this moment in time.“

Slowly, he starts with just the finger tip, his middle finger pushes its way inside of her, and he leans down again.  Taking a liking to her reactions when he’d whispered in her ear.  "Besides, have you not issued a challenge?  I would have thought you ecstatic that I would take such initiative to put your needs before my own.”  He presses his lips roughly to hers again, all the while positioning himself to keep the locked kiss, and keep one hand locking her down, while the other attacked her.