Amara’s POV
I sat on his shaft and wiped the edge of my lips, but he grabbed me so close that our mouths hit each other like he was a beast that couldn't get enough. He gently rubbed my thigh and the wet flower on my thigh. I arched to feel his touch as he delicately ran his finger over it. I bit my lower lip and begged him, "Please….."
“Please, what?”
“Please, f*Ck me already.”
"I'm happy to do that..." He smiled mischievously and rubbed my entrance with his wet shaft.
From that point on, our wonderful groans echoed throughout the living room as he thrust me relentlessly until we were both exhausted. He cradled me in his arms as I rested my head on his arm, whispering, "I love you... don't ever leave me again."
“I love you too.” I smiled at him and kissed his lips. Though I can'
