~ A M E L I A ~
‘Good,’ Everett said soothingly. The broad tip of his hardness poked at my entrance. I could feel my arousal dripping against his. He kept hold of my rear with one hand to support my legs wrapped around him, and with his free hand, he guided himself inside me slowly. Inching in, and in, and in, so painfully slowly.
Throwing my head back for a moment, I exhaled a relieving moan and swore, bringing my face back to his.
His eyes were locked onto mine as he gripped tighter on my butt, moving me up and down on him.
Running my fingers through his hair, I clenched a tight handful as he moved me lower, allowing him to go deeper inside me. I whimpered, ‘Oh, Everett,’ resting my forehead against his.
Growling, Everett pinned me against the tree roughly, ‘f**k… when you moan my
