Chapter 12: First time.
His hands rested on Erica's hips, holding her gently as he explored her body.
Erica's breathing quickened. She shifted slightly, craving more, but Ethan continued at his own pace, teasing her on purpose.
"Ethan," she whispered, her voice shaky. "Please… don't stop. Keep going. I want you."
He smirked, locking eyes with her. A playful grin tugged at his lips. "Beg for it," he said, his voice deep and low.
Her cheeks flushed, but her need outweighed her pride. "Please… I need you, Ethan," she murmured, her voice soft and trembling.
His smile widened. Slowly, his fingers slipped beneath her panties' waistband, tugging them down carefully. He admired her body, his eyes darkening with warmth and hunger—then he leaned in and kissed her inner thigh.
Then his tongue touched her pussy lightly, and she gasped.
He began to lick her slowly, teasing her with gentle, rhythmic motions. Erica's hands clutched the bedsheets, her body trembling from the pleasure of Ethan's touch.
His fingers spread her wider, tender yet deliberate, as his tongue moved faster-licking her with growing passion.
"Oh my god, Ethan," she moaned, her hips arching involuntarily.
He groaned against her, the vibrations edging her closer to climax. One hand slid up to rub her in time with his tongue. The combined sensations overwhelmed her; she could feel her orgasm building, slow and inevitable.
"Ethan... I'm close," she gasped, her back arching off the bed as pleasure tore through her.
He didn't stop. His voice was thick and deep-it felt like he was hunting his prey.
"Yes, Erica. Cum for me. I want you to let it all out."
And she did. Her body shook with the force of her release, her moans echoing through the room. Ethan reveled in it all.
Then he leaned in, capturing her lips in a kiss until her body stilled beneath him.
When she opened her eyes, he was smiling down at her. Pride burned in his gaze-hunger for more still simmering inside him.
"Now it's your turn," he murmured, a small grin playing on his lips.
Ethan lay back on the bed, watching as Erica sat up and kissed him deeply, her hands tracing down his chest. "What do you want?" she asked, her fingers rubbing the bulge in his pants.
"You." His grip tightened on her hips.
"On your knees. Now. Suck my dick like a good girl."
Her heart pounded. Sliding off the bed, she knelt before him, hands working quickly to unbuckle his belt and push his pants down.
He was already hard-thick and ready. She stroked him lightly, then leaned in to press a kiss to his shaft.
Ethan groaned as her lips made contact, his fingers tangling in her hair. She licked him slowly, deliberately, coating his length with her tongue before taking the tip into her mouth. Her tongue swirled in teasing circles, and his breathing grew ragged.
"Fuck, Erica... you're amazing," he gasped.
She glanced up, holding his gaze as she took him deeper, her tongue working in rhythm with her lips. Her pace quickened, one hand pumping his shaft while her mouth moved over him.
"Harder. Faster, "he demanded, voice rough with lust.
She obeyed, tightening her lips around him, her strokes growing sharper, more urgent.
"I'm close," he warned, his body tensing. She didn't stop-if anything, she took him deeper. "Let it go, Ethan," she whispered against him. "Come in my mouth."
With a low moan, he did. His hips jerked as he spilled into her, and she swallowed every drop, keeping him locked between her lips until he was completely spent.
When he softened slightly, she released his dick and looked up at him. He smiled, pulling her closer.
"Now..." he said, his voice thick with emotion. "It's my turn again. I'll devour you fully tonight."
He laid her gently on the bed, spreading her legs and diving in once more, licking and kissing her as if starved for her taste.
His fingers slid inside her, curling deep, and Erica's moans filled the room.
"Ethan-!"she cried out, hands fisting the sheets as another orgasm ripped through her, leaving her trembling.
When her breathing steadied, Ethan positioned himself above her, pressing the head of his dick against her entrance.
"Are you ready, Erica?'' he murmured.
She nodded, legs wrapping around his waist. He pushed in slowly, stretching her, and she gasped at the fullness.
He held still, letting her adjust before moving with careful, shallow thrusts.
But soon, their rhythm grew frantic. He drove into her harder, deeper, each snap of his hips erasing thought. Erica clung to him, meeting every thrust with a roll of her own.
"Harder-!"she begged, her voice raw. He hooked one leg over his shoulder, angling her body to take him even deeper. She cried out, teetering on the edge.
"I'm so fucking close-don't stop! Fuck me harder, Ethan!"
"Me too, "he gritted out. "Come with me."
And they did their bodies locked together as pleasure tore through them, moans echoing off the walls. Collapsing onto the bed, limbs tangled, Ethan rolled to his side and dragged her against him, her back flush to his chest.
Erica's head rested against Ethan's chest, their bodies pressed close, radiating warmth.
"That was..." Ethan murmured. "Incredible" Erica finished for him, her voice drowsy with satisfaction.
They laughed in unison, then kissed again, lingering in the quiet aftermath. Ethan traced slow circles across her skin, his lips brushing her temple as she melted into him.
After a while, Erica's breathing steadied into sleep. Ethan held her tighter, and soon, he followed.