He rolled her onto the bed, pinned her down, and started at her adorable face.
"You pushed me to this... there's no turning back now."
Kisses trailed down from her neck to stomach. He could smell her arousal, could see the glistening wetness between her thighs.
But he wanted to take his time, to savor every moment, every taste, every touch.
Looking up, he spoke in a playful tone. "I'm going to eat you until you beg me to stop."
Effie's response was a deep, desperate moan, her hips bucking even before the act.
She averted her eyes in embarrassment, afraid he would think she was too clingy, too easy.
But she couldn't help it—she wanted him.
First, he slowly slid off her underwear, revealing a freshly shaved slit—she came very prepared.
Positioning himself between her legs, he pressed his shoulders against her thighs, spreading them apart to give himself full access to her most intimate spot.
He leaned down, his tongue running a slow path up her opening, tasting her, exploring her, driving her wild.
Groaning against her. " You're pussy taste—fuck—you taste perfect."
She averted her eyes in embarrassment, afraid he would think she was too clingy, too easy.
But she couldn't help it—she wanted him.
Her hands found their way into his hair, her fingers tangling in the strands, holding him to her, urging him on.
She could feel his tongue circling her clit, the sensation sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body, making her hips buck against his mouth.
"Oh god," she moaned loudly "It feels so good. I feel weird..."
She couldn't stay still—every time his tongue touched her, it felt like her body was short-circuiting
"Terrence, please," she begged, "Don't stop. Please, don't ever stop."
"I won't. Your pussy's begging me to eat it. Look how wet you are," he teased.
"I…" she trailed off, lost for words, so she simply let herself feel the moment.
Her body was growing hotter, her skin flushed and sensitive, every touch, every lick, every kiss of her clitoris making her squirm.
She could feel her orgasm building, could feel the tension coiling in her belly, ready to snap, ready to send her to heaven.
"Terrence, I'm close," she panted, her voice a soft warning. "Kept going. Yeah, that's the spot… Ahhh..ahhhh.ahhh"
Her hips moved in time with his tongue, her body begging for release.
"Oh god," she moaned. "I'm so close. Please, make me come. I need to come so bad."
Then, with a final lick, she tumbled over, trembling as waves of release shook her body.
"TERRENCE!" Her voice called out his name, and her liquid spilled over, soaking the bed.
Effie lay there, her body still trembling slightly from the intense pleasure she just experienced.
It was the best she ever felt—nothing else even came close.
Terrence, who just pleasured her, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He leaned down and gave her a deep, passionate kiss, letting her taste herself on his lips.
She kissed him back eagerly, her arms wrapping around his neck, pulling him closer.
"Terrence," she whispered softly, her voice a bit shaky, "that was amazing. I've never felt anything like that before."
He smiled at her, his eyes shining with desire. "You really like me that much, huh,"
She blushed a little, feeling shy but also very content.
"You're really good at this," she said, her voice a soft whisper. "I want more. Don't hold back anymore."
Terrence's smile turned a bit mischievous, and his eyes sparkled with excitement. "Don't worry. You'll get to experience all of me"
With that, he positioned his cock at her entrance, feeling her soaking wet pussy.
Terrence pushed forward, feeling her tight, wet heat envelop him. He let out a low groan of pleasure, his eyes rolling back slightly as he took a moment to savor the sensation of pussy muscle hugging his cock.
Effie moaned softly, her hips bucking against his cock.
"Ahhhh, it's so big…" she whispered, her voice a mix of pleasure and slight discomfort. "Slow down a bit…"
Terrence complied, his hips moving in a more gentle motion.
He could feel her body relaxing slightly, her breath coming in deeper, more relaxed gasps.
"That's it…. That's it," he murmured. "Just relax. Let your body adjust to my dick. I'll make your pussy remember the shape of my cock."
"Ahh..ahhh.ahhhhh," she moaned louder "Amazing....I...I...I'm so wet right now, you can go faster."
"Really?" he murmured. "You want me to go faster, You want me to fuck you harder?"
Effie nodded, "Yes, please fuck me harder!!!"
Her legs wrapped around his waist, urging him on.
"What are you doing?" he asked with a teasing grin, thrusting into her deeper. "You really want me to fill you up that bad? You know you might get pregnant… is that what you really want?"
Effie nodded vigorously, her eyes locked onto his, her voice a soft, pleading whisper. "Yes, Terrence. Please. I need to feel it. I need your seed inside me."
Her words sent a jolt of pure lust through him, and he could feel his own orgasm building.
"Then take it," he growled against her lips. "Take all of it. Every drop."
With a final, deep thrust, he let out a low, guttural groan, his body shuddering as he came hard, his release pouring into her, filling her insides.
"Arggg….I'm knocking you up!!!…" he gasped, the words slipping out like a reflex he couldn't stop.
She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, keeping him firmly in place, not allowing him to pull out.
"Don't pull out just yet," she said, her hips gently grinding against him, ensuring he stayed deep inside her. "I want to feel you like this for a little while longer."
Terrence, still trying to catch his breath, looked down at her and started moving his hips again.
With how horny they were, there was no way they would stop after just a few rounds.