"M— More…!" she moaned, as she continued trying to press Erik's finger deeper inside her, now fully invested in reaching the fast-approaching climax produced by Erik's skilled hands.
"As you wish, my lady," Erik chuckled, and added a second finger in her pussy, slowly exploring her folds to find the most sensitive spots.
Meanwhile, his other hand had started to softly massage one her breasts while tweaking the nipple atop it.
Astrid now started moaning louder, and even panting Erik's name. "E— Erik…! I… I…"
"Yes, Astrid, I love you to," Erik chuckled playfully, despite being unsure if that was even what she was trying to say.
Though, to be fair, not even Astrid really knew.
They both knew they loved each other, but some time was needed to break through the barriers of the past. At least for Astrid.