Sam licked her, cleaning her as he used his tongue to remove the remnants of her climax, and the sensation sent shivers of pleasure through Amelia's sensitive body.
Slowly raising his head, Sam gazed at his woman's flushed face, covered in sweat, and her heaving breaths. Their eyes locked, and Sam provocatively licked her climax fluid from his lips, his smirk with a warm gaze, "You tasted so good."
As Amelia turned her face to the other side, a playful smile adorned her rosy cheeks. Her eyes may have been averted, but the playful smile revealed her delight.
Without wasting time, Sam gently spread her legs and positioned himself at the entrance of her anticipation. Amelia had just experienced the pleasure of her previous climax, so she was taken aback by Sam's readiness for another round.
Amelia saw that his arousal was so hard and throbbing, she thought. 'It must be painful for him to hold back so much, right?'
