Making Ethan come to me instead of me approaching him.

In fact, I already knew exactly how to do it. After all, I had control over the pace of our intimacy, not Ethan, so just a few instructions would be enough to turn the tables.

…Like this.

Lick, lick.

“Mmm, mmm…”

“Yes, there, Ed… A little more with your tongue there…”

Lick, lick, lick.

“Mmmph, haah…! Aah…!!”

Ethan had buried his face between my legs, thoroughly engaged in pleasuring me with his tongue.

The way his tongue brushed against my clit sent waves of pleasure through my body, pushing me …