Good thing he instilled fear in his employees so they had no worries of anyone disturbing them unless the situation was dire. Erik was breathing heavily now, his senses more intoxicated by this than anything he'd ever experienced. He tilted his head, letting her bite him, hissing when they grew rougher. His pale skin was probably reflecting the bites already.
Luckily, a couch in Erik's office meant it was not a cheap one. It was practically as good as a bed. When she touched him, he lifted up to watch her, fascinated at the level of arousal running through his blood right now. "Should I do it again?" he asked as he ran his fingertips down her stomach to between her legs.