AMELIA

“Hmm…”

There was so much going through just kind at that moment yet at the same time, it was blank, I couldn't string along a single thought, not with the way his tongue danced acrossed my skin, leaving a trail of wetness from my nipple to my neck.

My hands were all over his body, itching to touch every part of him, craving the feel of his hot skin against my palms.

I pulled his shirt out of his pants and trailer my fingers up his sculpted abdomen. He was hard, yet his skin was smooth, soft. I wanted to touch him more, enjoying how he stilled and groaned into my neck.

“Amelia…”

“Mm…”

I felt his dick jump, growing harder as it pressed dangerously close to where I wanted it.

My hands trailed down slowly, mimicking the actions of his tongue.

I unbuckled his belt with one hand, using my other hand to hold on to his shoulder and steady myself. I lowered his zip, my thumb brushing against his dick from his briefs.

I held him in my hand, weighing and squeezing gently, just as h