Think of the devil and the nymph shall appear. Unless you want to stop now?”
“No.”
“I’ll even let you choose which one you do first.” Nicolette smiled sweetly. Thick, long, nested in coarse black hair. Amelia screamed as she came, writhing at the dark pleasure that exploded over her body. You’ve helped me enough as it is. He wrapped his fingers over hers again and made her continue working him until every last drop covered her tongue. “You want it?” He asked lowly and Amelia tried to nod, muffling a moan into him. She licked again, that sweet tongue dancing over Amelia’s sensitive nub. He quickened his strokes when his breath grew heavy and she pulled at him, wanting as much as her throat would allow. The door slammed closed behind her and she heard the key turn. “Suck the hell out of it.” He didn’t make Amelia wait, grinning down at her.