Bab 37: Too Intense

Amelia panted, her body trembling as she moved up and down on Nick's lap. She was exhausted, but Nick—he was like some kind of sex machine that didn't have an off switch. He just kept going, and Amelia wasn't sure when or if he'd ever run out of energy. "Nick... aren't you tired yet?" she gasped between shaky breaths, trying to catch her breath as her legs started to quiver. "This is the third round."

Nick groaned, his arms tightening around her waist as he thrust deeper into her, pulling her closer with every move. "Believe me, baby, I want to stop... but damn, I can't," he growled against her skin, his lips brushing the nape of her neck. He loved this position, the way he could kiss her soft skin while feeling every inch of her around him. Her back pressed into his chest, her head resting on his shoulder as he took control.