Ameelia pov
I know what I'm about to let Jiro do to me is wrong because nothing can come of this, he is gay and this is wrong. Yet it's oh so f*****g good at the same time. From the moment Eiji's fingers touched my face I couldn't stop myself from leaning into his touch. When he started putting the cream on my legs I had to hold on to his shoulders to stop myself from gripping his hair and shoving it right where I need it. Jiro's hands all over my body had me in a tail spin because I was putty in his hands. I know they where both only putting the cream on to help me but I couldn't help but wish their hands where on me for another reason yeah how f****d up is that. The way Jiro was touching me flipped a switch in me and for a spit second I thought I was with a lover and not a guy who could
