Amelia's POV:
A manly mint smell intrudes into my lungs as Precious's wet, slippery tongue slides between my lips and plunges into my mouth. He cups my face with one hand, while putting the other on the back of my head to hold me in place.
I freeze in complete shock, with tingles racing wildly across my body. I've never felt this way before. My eyes close on their own in response to the sensual pleasure. My toes curl up as his tongue explores my mouth, cajoling mine to tangle with it.
The hand on my face starts to move down my body, groping me everywhere. Every inch of my skin feels a spark under his gentle caress.
I feel dazed, wanting more from him.
My sense finally comes back when he grabs my breasts and squeezes my n*****s roughly over the thin material of my clothes. A small
