Even though Amanda tried to resist Lucifer's advances by protesting, her body betrayed her, not even making an effort to move him away or push him back.
It felt good—way too good—and it had been so long since she had felt such pleasure that her mind and body were at odds.
After all, what kind of woman wouldn't want a handsome young man who was giving her such attention?
His handsome face, his lean yet muscular physique, his charismatic aura—he had everything to make any woman melt beneath him.
No matter how hard she fought against her own feelings, Amanda couldn't stop her heart from racing nor deny that his touch ignited sparks throughout every nerve of hers.
In fact, she was surprised to realize that she enjoyed everything that Lucifer was doing, including him sticking his tongue inside her mouth.