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Amelia's POV

He pulled off my shirt, tossing my bra aside. His fingers teased my nipples, leaving a lingering tingle on my tits.

He worked his lips on them, biting and sucking my nipples until they were as red as crimson.

I groaned out his name, burying my fingers in his hair. He placed his index finger on my lips, his sexy gaze fixed on me.

"Shh.." he whispered in my ear, sending trickling shivers down my spine. "Don't say a word." Butterflies bursted into my tummy when he claimed my lips ...