Mary's stomach contracted at Erik's touch and she let a whispering sort of moan escape her lips. She looked at him bewildered when he pulled away, though seeing how he'd swallowed hard by looking at her made Mary smirk again. She put one knee in front of the other but without moving one inch from where he had her pinned.
When he let go Mary dropped her arms slowly on each side of her body, and his finger crooking caused in her a mischievous giggle. She didn't take long to walk towards him, removing her unbuttoned shirt as she did. She dropped it on the floor of his room, while one of her legs helped the door close behind her.
Before Erik could know what the hell was going on, Mary was walking slowly but surely towards him, quite predatory in her movement. She meant to make him take a few steps back while she walked, before she reached for his chest. Mary ran her nails down Erik's torso, and then looked up at him through her lashes, smirking expectantly.