Amelia's POV
I couldn't respond, he didn't care. He just tossed my phone and proceeded to f**k my throat even faster, until I felt him thicken before he spasmed all over my mouth, deep inside my throat.
I'm in deep s**t if Brittany heard all that.
“Good girl, swallow every last drop I feed you. It's rich c*m, from the best.” This guy is crazy, I almost laughed, I almost forgot how insane he is.
He groaned deeply as he pulled out, falling on top of me and breathing hard. I instantly reached for my phone to see that the call had ended. Good. I still freaked out a little because who knew when exactly? Why did he even pick up just to do that?
“You're itching to get caught. Tell me why.”
“By who?”
“My dad, my step mom.”
“I mean, the earlier they know about us the better.”
I was take
