Chapter Thirty-Two
Pinpricks of magic bit at my skin like sharp nails being drug across my skin. Goosebumps rose and I bit my lower lip, holding back a moan of my own. Amelia let out a breathy moan and the headboard creaked. Sin’s hands moved to grip the round globes of her ass. Giving it a swat.
“Sin.” she warned and he let out a low chuckle.
“When I said to come here and ride my face, I didn’t mean for you to hover.” The words were like sharp strikes against my skin and I knew that they felt the same way for Amelia as her lips parted and his fingers dug deeper into her. Forcing her to lower her hips down, he let out a groan at the first taste of her on his lips and I brought my fingers to my mouth. Lapping at the digits that had been inside of her.
My eyes slipped closed as my d**
