Amelia
I adjusted myself on his lap, straddling him. It may not be my best moment, but I’m going for it. My mind was telling me no, more like to stand the fūck up, but the way he was holding me, made my pūssy throb for him and made me want to go and jump on him.
“Amelia, I don’t think—“ He said when I shushed him by crashing my lips on his.
I might have wanted to wait until marriage, but right now, my libido wanted him and now.
Yanex grabbed me by the shoulders, slightly pushing me away from him.
“Princess, as much as I want this, you don’t deserve your first time to be in the shower floor in your parent’s house.” He said, making me pout.
I could feel the bulge right under me, but he was right.
I rolled my eyes at him and turned my face. I was going to stand up, but he pulled
