"Where?" he rasped, "Where should I touch you? What part of your body do you want me to start from?"
Amelia pressed her hands on his chest and stopped the kiss. Staring into his eyes with flaming desires, she parted her swollen lips.
"Everywhere…" she breathed. Her voice came out shakily, "I want you to touch… everywhere, beneath me, inside me, under me, and in every fucking position. Use me to your satisfaction and make me scream louder than the last time,"
The air thickened.
Cullen stepped backward, contemplating if he should go on and ruin her as she demanded or turn her down.
His erection hardened more and demanded to be freed from his pants and buried into a particular hole. The most wanted and addicting hole he had ever found.
"Flame…" he breathed her name and stepped away from her. His long legs stepped backward, holding her gaze.
Amelia stared at him in confusion.
