With other prior partners, he has rarely gotten the time to properly explore their bodies, discover the rhythms that run beneath the surface of the skin, find out what exactly makes them tick. Kreyu is different, with her power running between the both of them; he finds it exhilarating and very, very pleasurable.

Matching her wants, he gives himself over to his own needs and desires, exchanging control when it just feels right. An ebb and flow between the two of them.

Words are a struggle, when he's this deep in his head. But he manages to praise her, encourage her, thank her for the way she's making him feel.