Erik’s eyes flicker over her, drinking her in, even as his body shifts in angle - to block her from the rest of the world, perhaps, given the way their conversation has gone. His eyes search her face for a moment, almost as if he’s considering the merits of her request; it’s just sex, after all. She might not even want it all, which he’s more than fine with. There’s something fun in the novelty of learning.
One of his hands lifts, touching the shape of her cheekbone gently. She’s asking, and he’s curious. She’s consenting as well, which given her costume is something of a relief. If he thought for a moment that she was being forced into this then he’d have abandoned her immediately.
His expression remains carefully neutral all the same. ]
Is that what you want? [ He’d like to hear it. ] You can see what the people out there are doing. What do you want to experience this evening?
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Erik’s eyes flicker over her, drinking her in, even as his body shifts in angle - to block her from the rest of the world, perhaps, given the way their conversation has gone. His eyes search her face for a moment, almost as if he’s considering the merits of her request; it’s just sex, after all. She might not even want it all, which he’s more than fine with. There’s something fun in the novelty of learning.
One of his hands lifts, touching the shape of her cheekbone gently. She’s asking, and he’s curious. She’s consenting as well, which given her costume is something of a relief. If he thought for a moment that she was being forced into this then he’d have abandoned her immediately.
His expression remains carefully neutral all the same. ]
Is that what you want? [ He’d like to hear it. ] You can see what the people out there are doing. What do you want to experience this evening?