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.