"Love you. Love you and hold you and kiss you and caress you..." Sergei said, suiting word to deed, slipping Erin's shorts off entirely and caressing her hips, kissing her gently on the lips, sending waves of heat through the changeling's body. "...until you are so tired and happy and sore and sleepy, that you will have no choice but to stay in bed and let me care for you."
"After all." Sergei said, doing something that sent fluttery feelings into Erin's stomach, "I can't let you have all the fun."