"All this, and I've only given you a little. Are you that pent up, Erik?"

Amused, but entirely unconcerned with going faster until he asks. This is about what he asked for, after all, though Fever wouldn't even try to hide how his reaction feeds her own hunger. It's a bright thing with teeth, and she wants, but she also wants to see if she can unwind him fully in exactly the method he asked for.

"If you can't wait, I should take you down my throat and see just how many pretty sounds you make. But I won't be through with you for a while yet."

A single kiss under his navel, while her hands fit to his sides, nails very lightly dragging over. No pain, just sensation."

"Your choice."