"I want you so badly, Bella," Amon muttered like a drunken man as he touched her between her legs. He was unstoppable at this point. How could he ever stop when Bella was so willing and submissive like this? He chose her because she was the only woman who kept invading his mind, giving him sleepless nights without her even knowing.
He might not remember her yet, but this deep connection and strong feelings he had for her were undeniable. He had never recalled himself feeling this way… of him wanting a woman so badly that he felt as if he would die if he couldn't have her for himself. He kissed every part of her body, marking every inch of her as his territory as his feelings for her raged within him.
Ah… This was torture for him, but he wanted to taste every part of her. Raising her hips, he could already feel just how badly her thighs were shaking. He could smell her soaked petal throbbing from his stimulation, blooming in pinkish red as it yearned for his touch.
