Ethan's hand found its way to her hair, fingers tangling in the soft strands, gently guiding her. Ana looked up at him through her lashes, her eyes filled with a mixture of mischief and desire. She took him into her mouth, her lips closing around him, sucking gently at first, then with increasing pressure.
The sensation was electrifying for Ethan, his head falling back as he groaned deeply. Ana's mouth was warm and inviting, her tongue swirling around him, creating a rhythm that drove him wild. She could feel his muscles tense beneath her touch, his body responding to every movement.
Ana began to move her head up and down, her pace slow and steady, savoring each moment. She hollowed her cheeks, creating a delicious suction that made Ethan gasp. His hips bucked slightly, instinctively seeking more of her, his grip on her hair tightening.
She relaxed her throat, taking him deeper, her lips stretching around his girth. Ethan's breathing grew ragged, his moans filling the room as Ana continued her ministrations. She could feel the heat building between them, the tension coiling tighter with each passing second.
Ethan's other hand joined the first, cradling her head as he guided her movements. Ana's eyes remained locked on his, the connection between them intensifying with every touch. She could see the pleasure etched on his face, the way his lips parted, the flush spreading across his cheeks.
With each stroke of her tongue, each gentle suck, Ana drove Ethan closer to the edge. His body trembled beneath her, his control slipping as he lost himself in the sensations she was creating. Ana could feel him swelling in her mouth, the anticipation building as his climax neared.
Sensing he was close, Ana quickened her pace, her mouth moving faster, her tongue flicking against the sensitive underside of his shaft. Ethan's groans grew louder, his grip on her hair almost desperate as he teetered on the brink.
With a final, deep thrust, Ethan couldn't hold back any longer. His release came in a rush, his body tensing as he spilled into her mouth. Ana continued to move, swallowing around him, milking every last drop as he shuddered in her grasp.
When Ethan finally relaxed, his breathing heavy and ragged, Ana gently released him, her lips lingering for a moment longer before she pulled away. She looked up at him, a satisfied smile on her lips, wiping the corners of her mouth with a teasing flick of her tongue.
Ethan gazed down at her, his eyes filled with a mixture of awe and desire. He reached out, pulling her up to him, capturing her lips in a fierce, passionate kiss. The taste of him lingered on her tongue, mingling with the heat of their embrace.
As they broke the kiss, Ethan's hands roamed over her body, pulling her closer, his voice a low, husky whisper. "That was incredible," he murmured, his breath warm against her skin. Ana smiled, her fingers tracing the lines of his jaw, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.
"And we're just getting started," she replied, her voice a sultry promise. At that moment, she did not care what her mother would think when she returned.
Ethan's hands moved to the clasp of her bra, deftly unhooking it and letting it fall away. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs grazing over her sensitive nipples, sending sparks of pleasure through her. Ana moaned softly, the sound lost in the deepening kiss, as Ethan's lips returned to hers with a fervent urgency.
They stumbled towards the bed, their movements clumsy with the need that consumed them. Ethan guided Ana down onto the mattress, his weight pressing her into the soft surface as he settled between her thighs. His hands were everywhere, exploring her with a reverence that made her heart race.
He kissed his way down her body, pausing to worship every inch of her skin with his lips and tongue. When he reached the waistband of her pants, he paused, his breath warm against her belly. Ethan looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire, silently asking for permission. Ana nodded, her body trembling with anticipation.
With a practiced ease, Ethan removed her pants, revealing the last barrier between them. He kissed the inside of her thigh, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin, and Ana gasped, her body arching towards him. Ethan smiled a slow, wicked grin, before finally sliding her panties down and discarding them.
Ethan's touch was electric, his fingers tracing patterns over her skin, sending waves of pleasure through her. He leaned in, pressing a kiss to her hip, before moving lower, his mouth following the path his fingers had taken. Ana's breath caught in her throat as Ethan's tongue flicked over her, teasing, tasting.
As Ethan's tongue explored her most intimate places, Ana's soft moans grew louder, more insistent. She writhed beneath him, her body responding to his every touch, every kiss. Ethan's hands gripped her hips, holding her steady as he continued his sensual assault. Ana's fingers dug into the sheets, her head thrown back in ecstasy as she surrendered to the sensations overwhelming her.
Their moans filled the room, a symphony of shared pleasure as Ethan's tongue and fingers worked in perfect harmony to bring her to the brink. Ana's voice rose in pitch, each gasp and cry a testament to the intensity of their connection. She could feel her climax building, a tidal wave of pleasure ready to crash over her. With a final, desperate cry, she surrendered to it, her body shuddering in the throes of a powerful orgasm.
As the waves of pleasure subsided, Ana lay there, breathless and sated, her body humming with the aftershocks of her release. Ethan moved up her body, pressing a gentle kiss to her lips, his eyes filled with a mixture of pride and adoration.
He settled beside her, their bodies still humming with the afterglow of their shared passion. Ana's hands roamed over Ethan, feeling the tension coiling in his muscles, knowing he was on the brink. Their eyes met, and with a shared understanding, Ethan shifted, positioning himself above her. Ana welcomed him, her legs wrapping around his waist as he entered her with a single, deep thrust.
Ethan's movements became more urgent, his breath coming in ragged gasps. Their bodies moved together in perfect rhythm, each thrust bringing them closer to the edge. Ana's hands gripped his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as she felt another wave of pleasure building within her. Ethan's moans mingled with hers, a raw, primal sound that filled the room.
The intensity of their connection drove them both higher, their moans and cries blending into a symphony of ecstasy. With a final, powerful thrust, Ethan let out a deep, guttural groan, his body tensing as he found his release. The force of his climax triggered Ana's own, and she cried out, her body arching against his as they rode the waves of pleasure together.
"That was incredible, Ethan. I thought you were going to be clumsy like always. But you have changed a lot."
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