The Devil's Son *DISCONTINUED*

Sase

  Effie's back hit the bed as Andy pushed her down. Grinning a bit, she looked up into his eyes. They were darker than she'd ever seen them, and his face was contorted into a dark – almost dangerous – expression. She hardly recognized him, but at the same it turned her on. She felt the warmth between her legs, and licked her lips. Andy crawled over her, and Effie eagerly pressed her body up against his. His hands immediately gripped her hips and pushed her down roughly.

Their eyes locked briefly before Andy attacked her lips with his own. She felt his hands run up her sides and arms, holding them down beside her head. It wasn't like this last time. Andy's hands were forceful and kept him in control. Effie shivered as he dotted wet kisses up and down her neck and let out a soft moan. The moan was now only wearing black boxer briefs, and she could feel his hard member pressed against her leg. She tried to pull her hands away – she wanted to touch him.

"No way, baby...," his deep voice spoke huskily into her ear. She could only whine as he moved her hands above her head and kept them there with one hand as his other traveled down her flat stomach to between her thighs. Her eyes shut and she couldn't stop a moan from escaping her lips as his thumb circled her clit. His fingers teased her, not quite entering her, but touching anything they could reach otherwise.

"Andy...," she moaned, moving her hips up into the touch. Instantly, his hand pulled away and he clicked his tongue in disappointment.

"Behave yourself, kitten." His voice had changed – it was deeper still and it trembled a bit. He was just as turned on as she was, if not more. Slowly, his hand moved back up her thigh while his lips returned to her neck, this time kissing down to her chest. Effie gasped as he sucked one of her nipples into his mouth, teasing it with his teeth. Her whole body trembled with pleasure, and she struggled against the hold he had on her arms.

"Andy...please!" Effie begged, and moved her hips up a bit as his fingers traced close and close to the apex of her thighs. Looking down, she saw Andy smirk against her skin. His hand moved away and Effie was about to scream in frustration when she felt something else touch her most sensitive area. Andy's tongue brushed against her purposely. He let her hands go as his own moved to rest on her legs, holding them apart.

Moaning happily as his tongue swirled around, Effie's fingers tangled into his hair. He was really good at this.

Effie's back arched as Andy pushed two fingers into her – his lips moving to suck on her clit only. God, that mouth of his worked magic. She was in complete ecstasy. All too soon, Andy sat up and pulled her with him.

"My turn, kitten." Effie blinked, but nodded. She didn't mind, but she was a bit nervous. It would be the first time she'd ever given a guy a blowjob, but it couldn't be that difficult, right? Effie turned herself around to face his hips while resting on her hands and knees. She touched his stomach gently, feeling his muscles – not very pronounced, but definitely still there. There were more tattoos dotted across his chest and sides, including one with a dragonfly. She liked that one the best.

"Hurry up, Eff. Stop spacing out." Blushing deeply, Effie glanced up at him briefly before looking back to the black fabric that by this point was doing nothing to hide his impressive length. She noticed a small wet spot near the top – she didn't know she could ever affect somebody like that. Trailing her fingers down, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband and pulled them down letting him spring free. She couldn't help but lick her lips as she took the sight in. He was impressive; she couldn't help it.