Tehr thanked whatever gods might be listening to his silent prayers for allowing him to meet the Ravos clan.  His mouth worked to catch the spray of ambrosia from Eeva's cunny as she trembled, cried out, and then squirted.  He felt the hot spray splatter his face, his throat, his chest, and he almost came in his own pants from excitement.  He worked hard however, continuing to massage her internal spot as he licked and sucked, eager to taste as much of her honey as possible.  He would of course ease up in his attentions, most women could not take full stimulation right after an explosive orgasm like that.<br/><br/>As she came down from her peak, he would lick and stroke her, allowing her to come down slowly, and hopefully keep her aroused.  He would sit back on his haunches, kneeling before her and then try to gather any of her delicious girl spray on his fingers from his face and neck, so as not to waste a delicious drop.  He would kneel there waiting for her to focus her attention back on him before saying, "I am glad that I was able to show you my own personal brand of magic.  I would be glad to show you more," he would gesture to the rock hard bulge in his pants.  "No, not just glad,I would be quite eager to show you more.  But I must now take care of this need one way or another, and I would not force myself upon you."<br/><br/>He would keep his face schooled and try not to smirk as he added this last line, "After all, with our size differences, I would understand if you would be afraid of my girth inside of you."  If he knew one thing about siblings, it was that they never wanted to think that they couldn't do something that the other could.  Eeva knew that Tehr and Emily were lovers, and he was eager to see how she'd react to the implication that she'd be unable to take his cock or that she might be afraid of such.  Was it a little bit of a manipulative way to fuck this beautiful halfling girl?  Maybe.  But Tehr could live with just a little bit of sneakiness.