"This way first baby, I'm gonna make you cum this way" He groans softly, nudging his nose against mine. My legs are beginning to shake, I want him to feel good too, I need him to feel good. "Please..." I moan once more as his fingers continue their assault of pleasure. I can feel Rhode 's length gr
Rhode 's P.O.V By the time I wake up again, the sun is beginning to set behind the hills outside the window. Amelia sleeps peacefully at my side, one of her bare legs draping across one of mine and her hand delicately sits on my chest almost right beside my heart. She's fast asleep and I knew she w
"So why have it?" She asks, taking the glass closest to her and taking a small sip. I give her a wide grin. "Why not" She gives me a little laugh as I myself take a sip. "Aren't you ever scared that one day it will all just go away?" She asks, a smile still on her full lips but her eyes narrowing
Amelia didn't have that same comfort, that safety net below her so that even if she falls she knows she'll be caught. It's why she appreciates everything so much more than I do, why she shows her appreciation and gratitude when people are kind to her. The world has been so unkind to her. "I'm sure
"I know" Amelia shyly grins and leans her head on my shoulder. "And that's a relief honestly" She continues with a small sigh. I know she's not referring to my money, though hopefully I'm making some progress in getting her used to my type of wealth. Should I just show her my financial records? 'Bab
I'm awoken the next morning to the feeling of a pillow bouncing off my head and landing on my shoulder. I squint my eyes open to see Amelia sitting up on the bed beside me, grinning sweetly down at me. "I have no Jetlag! I feel really good, you?" She asks with hope so evident in her eyes. I could l
Her hand reaches up to grasp the top of the headboard behind me as she starts to move, really move. I trail my lips down her neck to her chest paying special attention to the dip between her neck and her collar bone, a new spot that I've discovered drives her almost as wild as the one by her ear. He
I opt to drive us this time, eager to get Amelia into one of my favourite cars that I have here in America. It's my classic blue Mercedes Benz convertible, and I could probably venture a guess to say that it's Amelia's new favourite too. "Woohoo!" She holds her arms aloft in the sky as we quickly t