AMY
“I want more, sweetheart.” He replied with a quiet and shattered chuckle. “I need you and I need you now."
Sweetheart? I've never heard him call me that, but I loved it. It made me feel special and happy.
The pace was mine this time. As I slowly and methodically rose and fell upon him, I watched as his lips parted in awe as I took him inch by inch. I swayed my waist around him, and he cupped my face with his shaky finger, as if he was still in shock.
"Fuck." the word came out forcefully from his mouth. "Ride me like you were made to."
The fluorescent bulb made my skin flushed and golden. My groans were continuous and gentle, like a lullaby only for him. With one hand on my hip and the other spread on my breast, he gently rolled his hips to meet my thrusts. The tension between u
