AMELIA

 “Yes, yes. Don’t stop.” My pulse went haywire. My lips went dry. My breasts were heavy as he pumped his finger in and out of me in my panties. I could feel how wet I was, it made an obscene sound.

 “Do you want my cock inside you?” When quickened his pace, and pressed his thumb against my clit, my head fall back against the backrest of the couch and my thighs widened, my knees weakening.

 “Yes, please?” My nipples started to ache as he pulled his hand into my ...