You’ve never been able to put on a bowtie properly.” Amelia’s silky voice sounded in my ear as she came up behind me, adjusting my neck tie.

“I thought you were putting on your makeup…” I turned around to find Amelia wearing sexy lingerie. It was a new set I had never seen before. The purple color complimented her milky skin to perfection. “Amelia… what are you doing…? We are going to be late.”

“Shh…” She pressed her finger to my lip as she pushed me against the wall. “We can be quick.”

“Quick?” I mumbled through her finger. “With you looking like that, I’ll want to fuck you all night long…” I growled with my hands on her ass. Effortlessly, I hoisted her off the ground.

Her legs wrapped around my torso, her ankles locking together. “I wouldn’t mind.”

“I don’t want you to miss your big debut…” I whispered, my brain growing numb as all the blood from my body rushed to my cock.

“Then time is of the essence.” She giggled, her hand slithering into my pants and squeezing me tight.

I groaned, bucking my hips in reaction.

Unable to control myself, I slammed her into the wall.

She gasped, her back arching.

Without skipping a beat, I ripped her nightie right down the middle, exposing her lovely bosom. Her perky breasts jumped out at me, her nipples already hard. I took them between my teeth, rolling them around until she was moaning my name.

She ran her fingers through my hair, pulling on it hard.

As I held her up with one hand, I struggled to unbutton my pants and free my cock.

Finally, my cock sprung to life, rubbing against the thin fabric of her panties. Teasing her a bit, I ground my hips slowly, knowing she would be dying for the rough and tumble sex we usually had. She was wild under the sheets. I loved it.

“I hope you’re ready for it, baby…” I whispered into her neck before I started to nibble on her skin.

She moaned, her head tilting back in anticipation. “You know I’m always ready for you…”

I smirked, my fingers hooking around the waistband of her panties. I tugged on them, letting the thin fabric dig into her folds. I could tell that she was soaking wet. Hell, she was practically dripping.

I tugged a little harder, listening to her moans change in pitch. “You like that, don’t you…?”

“Fuck… Cruz… you can’t keep teasing me like this…”

“Why not? You seem to be enjoying yourself.” I nibbled on her ear lobe, loving the way her body writhed under my touch.

“Because… I need you. I need to feel you inside me. Your cock pumping in and out of me… your fingers digging into my skin… your hips thrusting against mine…”

“Mmm, you naughty little girl…”

Without warning, I ripped her panties right off her body, flicking them across the room.

She gasped, giving me the perfect opportunity to ram into her body.

My balls were nestled right against her as I paused, letting us both adjust. My cock twitched inside of her as pleasure coursed through my every vein.

Soon, I was thrusting in and out of her, gaining speed and momentum. The friction between us grew hotter and hotter until we were both moaning into each other’s mouths, tugging on one another’s hair, as our hands roamed all over.

“Fuck!” she screamed, her head tilting back into the wall.

“Shh, do you want Hunter to hear us?” I mumbled before I kissed her even harder, muffling her screams of ecstasy.

But she didn’t quiet down. Instead, she started to ride me, her movements in perfect sync with mine.

It was too much for me to handle. My balls filled up and felt like they were going to explode.

I pressed myself against her even harder, thrusting into her one final time.

Her pussy tightened around me, turning into a vice, determined to milk me for every last drop.

We tensed, our heartbeats becoming one as we climaxed in unison.

My legs gave out, and we slid to the ground, tangled in a sexy heap.

She looked at me and giggled. She kissed me gently before she got up, disappearing into the bathroom.

About fifteen minutes later, she emerged, looking like nothing had ever happened.

How did she do that?

“What’s wrong?” she asked with a smirk on her lips. She helped me up, carefully zipping up my pants for me. “Was that too much for you?”

“What? Of course not. I could have gone for three more rounds.”

“Oh yeah? I’ll hold you to that in the future.” She winked before she grabbed my hand, pulling me toward the door. “But for now, you’ll have to settle for one because we really have to go.” We were just about to leave the bedroom when she paused. “Oh! I almost forgot.”

She bent down, opening the bottom drawer of our vanity. As she did so, her hips wiggled back and forth, obviously trying to taunt me. I bit my lip, my cock already hardening despite what she had just put it through. This woman would kill me one of these days, I swear.

“Here we are.” She held a small parcel in her hands.

“What’s this?” I asked as she gave it to me.

“Open it, silly.”

I gave her a quizzical look before I finally tore at the paper, revealing her newest book.

A man that looked kind of like me posed on the cover, an attractive woman in his arms. The woman had her face hidden, but she had Amelia’s caramel colored hair running down her back. “You’ve shown me this before…”

“Yeah, but I made a last-minute change.”

“Oh?”

“Read the back.”

I flipped the book, reading through the blurb. My eyes instantly widened. “You renamed the hero after me…”

“That’s right, my sexy little Salvador…”

My cheeks burned. “You know I’m not a fan of my first name…”

“Well, good thing I get your last name when we get married.”

“Speaking of which… I was going to wait until after the signing, but I think now is as good a time as any.” Without hesitation, I dropped down to one knee and pulled out a little black box from my pocket.

She gasped. “I was only kidding…”

“Well, I’m not. Amelia, will you marry me?”

She immediately nodded her head, tears of joy running down her cheeks.

I smiled, wrapping my arms around her as we fell to the ground for the second time that night. “I love you.”

“I love you, too, Cruz.”