Amelia didn't realize how lonely she had been all these years until she felt Nick's touch again. It hit her like a wave, the regret of letting six long years go by without him. How could they have stayed apart when they were this compatible, especially physically? It felt like such a waste.
"Nick! Aahh! I'm cumming!" Amelia cried out, her body trembling as she reached her peak. Nick felt her inner walls squeeze around his fingers, the tightness making him smile with satisfaction. "AAaahhh!"
Amelia's back arched as she rode out her climax, her body shaking from the intensity. Nick watched, a smirk tugging at his lips. He loved seeing her like this—vulnerable, lost in pleasure.
"You're so tight, babe. Look how hard you're gripping my fingers," Nick teased, pulling his two slick fingers out slowly, now coated in her essence. With a devilish grin, he sucked on his fingers one by one, savoring the taste. "Sweet, I've always loved your taste."
