[ Erik can see how she responds to the simplest praise, and he likes it too. To have someone flush with want and desire, to have them listen to him - that’s a heady feeling, even as he watches her legs open and her body shift. He likes to have power, to have authority, and she’s allowing him this, even if it might be because of her newness to the situation rather than a personal desire to be submissive.

His free hand trails down to lift the fabric around her hips, dragging it up so his large palm can rest just there against her stomach. He’s slow and careful with his movements as his fingers chase the feeling of her skin, his mouth still pressed to give little kisses on her neck.

Erik wants to see her feel good. He wants to hear her breathless and moaning for him, whispering his name and asking for more and more. ]

When you’re with a man, he should be spending time between your legs to pleasure you. Please you. Either inside or outside - it can be fun both ways.

[ His voice is low, quiet. Carefully measured. ]

Can you feel how wet you are? That means you’re aroused. Your body wants me to touch you.