Nicholas p.o.v.
As my eyes were covered with that silk cloth and my skin was cold under her warm-bared body, I tried, I tried so hard to focus on Amara, her shaky breaths, her soothing hand and her gliding tongue on my bare neck...but instead, my mind was miles away, in a different country, fascinating my daughter and her soft lips on my skin as she shamelessly kissing me, biting me, and scratching my back with her nails while I thrust in and out of that wet little hole of hers, f*****g her mindlessly. I felt my c**k twitch and I sighed in relief, finally, it was getting hard...I'd thought I might become impotent, judging the way it was acting for the past half an hour.
I felt Amara's lips near my earlobe, her breath tickling my skin, " Tell me, what did she look like?", she asked and
