Chapter 20
Amber Whyte.
“You are new, I won't destroy you yet.”
My stomach dropped.
My breathing jagged.
My eyes remained on him, watching his next move.
Without warning, he dragged my body to the edge of the bed.
Then he knelt before me.
Slowly.
In worship.
In adoration.
Eyes pinned against my glossy ones.
I gulped. Hard.
Fuck.
I was soaked again.
Damn those eyes.
The thin fabric of my thong was useless. It glued to my swollen folds like a second skin.
I whimpered. Almost quietly.
His eyes took in every inch of my skin– every curve. Every angle.
Then his hands dropped.
My clothes came off like a pack of cards.
I was bare. Save for my damp thong.
Skin slick with c*m.
Shivering.
But not embarrassed.
Both his arms gripped my soft thighs hard. Stre
