Pushing away Amelia was like holding my breath and refusing to breathe. It was starting to become painful. But I knew I had to do this to keep her safe. If she became attached, there was no telling what would happen to her. But I didn’t know how much more of this I could take. I couldn’t keep refusing her. It would drive me insane.

“Well, I should probably change into some pajamas. Why don’t you make yourself at home?”

I watched her disappear into the bathroom. The sight of her sexy body swaying back and forth was enough to make my cock come alive. It struggled against the tight confines of my pants, trying to break free. I focused my thoughts on something disgusting, trying to get it to die down, but it was persistent.

Things were only made worse when Amelia emerged from the bathroom wearing a skimpy silk nightie and some short shorts. This woman was going to kill me.

“Are you going to stay out here all night, or do you want to join me in the bedroom?” She winked, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

A part of me felt like she was only flirting with me because she wanted something from me. Another idea for a novel, maybe.

But the sight of her perky nipples poking through the thin material of her top was the breaking point for me. I just couldn’t control these urges any further.

In an instant, I was across the room, pinning her to the wall. Our bodies locked together. Hips with hips. Chest to chest. Her breath mingled with mine for a moment before I kissed her with a deep, carnal passion. My lips ravished hers, desperate for every inch of her. My hands started to roam her body, mapping out her every curve, committing them to memory.

Her tongue snuck into my mouth as she pulled on my hair.

I growled in response, incredibly turned on. I had never felt this way before. It was like there was a beast inside of me that needed to be unleashed. I grabbed her leg and slung it around my waist. I rammed her into the wall, causing her to gasp, the kiss breaking. I took the opportunity to lean my head down and suckle on the side of her neck. Her skin tasted even sweeter there. My lips cut a trail from her ear down to her collarbone, nibbling on her flesh.

Her soft moans drove me wild.

Suddenly, I grabbed her by the ass and hoisted her off her feet. Naturally, she wrapped her legs around me, her ankles locking together. I allowed my hands to roam along her silky thighs, enjoying their softness. My fingers ventured further and further, eventually finding the edge of her panties. I pulled on them, contemplating going all the way with her. If I did, there would be no turning back.

She thrust her hips in my direction, her body silently asking for it.

I couldn’t deny her.

Quickly, I pushed her panties to the side, exposing her cute little pussy. I licked my lips, imagining what it would be like to taste her right from the source. Maybe I would find out sooner rather than later. The thought made me smirk, increasing my lust to untold levels. I almost felt bad for her. As soon as I got her to bed, she would be screaming my name.

My fingers slowly crept along her clit, teasing her for a moment. Her body writhed at my touch. My thumb flicked back and forth quickly, getting her nice and wet. She ground into my fingers, her moans growing louder.

Without warning, I shoved my middle finger inside of her.

She gasped, her mouth forming into a perfect little ‘o.’ Before she could regain her composure, I added another, stretching her out a bit. God, she was tight.

My fingers started to pump in and out of her, enjoying the sound of her juices squelching in and out of her. My cock throbbed, wanting to plunge into those wet folds.

Unable to deny my desire any further, I carried her into the bedroom and tossed her onto the bed. A second later, I pounced on top of her, pinning her to the mattress with my body. I growled as I leaned down, biting down on her neck.

“Cruz…”

The sound of my name on her lips drove me into a lust-induced frenzy. I tore at her clothes like a madman.

She returned the gesture, tugging on my shirt and throwing it across the room. Next came my pants.

I don’t quite know how it happened, but somehow, she managed to roll on top of me, a devilish smirk on her lips.

It was then that I realized that her chest was on full display right before my eyes. I reached forward, kneading her tits between my fingers. They were just big enough to fill up my palms to perfection.

As I teased her tits, her nails ran all the way down my torso. She lingered around my lower abdomen before she grabbed my dick in her hand for the first time. That alone nearly made me explode.

Her grip was firm and confident as she started to jerk me off.

I groaned, biting my lip, keeping back the flood that was building up inside of me. I turned the tables quickly, flipping us over and rubbing my tip against her entrance. She was so wet that I was covered in her juices in a matter of seconds. “Are you ready for it?” I asked, looking into her eyes to make sure that she truly wanted this.

She nodded.

I hesitated, but the look in her eye was enough to convince me. The bond I felt between us was more than lust. It was something else. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, but it was strong, powerful, and addicting.

I needed it.

Without another thought, I plunged deep inside of her, entering the gates of paradise.