Chapter 97

Linc grabs my thigh, stopping me.

"Don't do that, love." He says and he leans down to press a wet hungry kiss to my inner thigh. I bristle with unbridled roaring lust.

"I...I, uh.." I want to say I am sorry I am unshaven but he pins me with a hard stare that I bite down on my lips.

"You are perfect. I am a grown man, Ames." He says, his tone has an impatient annoyance to it. It drags me out of my head.

"Look at me. I want you to see me taste you." His gravelly baritone is like a balm. Hot and soothing. Commanding.

Linc parts my thighs, lifts them high, placing the ankles over his shoulder, I close my eyes, my entire body is one overstimulated nerve and I don't know if I can take anymore. The fact that he hasn't even started anything both excites and scares me. I crave for more and less. What I want is release and yet I find the tortue alluring.

"Amelia." He calls to me, poised right at my throbbing clit exposed to him like an offering.

"I can't." I