The gasp is short and sharp and leads straight into a moan when he finally puts his mouth to her. She grasps the sheets tightly and tries to brace herself as best she can. She knows it's going to be difficult to stay in this position given what he's promised to do to her and she almost can't wait until her muscles start to shake and her arms get weak.

Sometimes when they play she prefers to be coy or passive, letting him take complete control of things. That isn't how she's feeling tonight, though, and so she squirms against him, pressing back, taking exactly what she needs. If he wants to stop her, Effie knows he can, and she'll enjoy that struggle as much as she always does. But for now she's as selfish and demanding as she can be under the circumstances. And not being the least bit quiet about it.