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No, Mother dearest. What I am is so fucked.
Inappropriate was when I lifted my skirt because you told me to. Inappropriate was when you slid your hand between—”
“Would you really take it back? If you could?” “You shouldn’t ask me that.”
Because every time you step into my office, I won’t see you professionally. I’ll be remembering how wet and warm you felt. How your body bent for me. And every time your mouth moves, I’ll hear the sounds falling from your lips and think of how exquisite you are when you come.”
But now I’m only interested in Whit.
“You bought me these panties. I wear them for you.” Sensing his hesitation, I hurry on. “Every year on my birthday, you send me a gift certificate. Every year since I turned eighteen, I’ve bought panties with it.”
“I don’t get on my knees for just anyone, Amelia.”
“I can’t help it, Whit.” I press my hand over his rock-hard length. “You make me want to be a bad girl.”
“God knows you’re not the only one. I would drown myself in you, Amelia. Gorge on you until only your sighs remain.”
“Close your mouth.” I lean closer still. My next words are a sultry purr at her ear. “Unless you want me to put something in it.”
“I’ve never wanted anything as much as I’ve wanted you.” Clasping it flat to my stomach, I slide his fingers into my panties, curling my hand over his. “You were the first boy I touched myself to. The one I held all boys up against.” And they never stood a chance. “The night I lost my virginity, you were the one I imagined.” It’s hardly complimentary to Adam whatever his name was, but there really was no other way for it to play out. “Jesus Christ.”
I think I can be really good. Ditch the condom, Daddy. I have the implant.”
Fuck knows I didn’t spank her as hard as I wanted to.
“And you are slut for the d-word.”
I was looking down, and Amelia seemed so soft-eyed and compliant, yet I asked myself how I’d ever missed the depths of her. My fathomless need for her.
“That you make the hottest sounds when I’m balls deep inside you?”
I want to come. To come in her. Come on her. Have her on her knees in front of me.
Make her see that she was made for me. Shit. Shit. Oh shit! I lean back on my heels, the thoughts in my head running free now, unable to be ignored. I love her. I love her, and I’m so screwed.
“You’re so beautiful on your knees for me.”
As far as Whit is concerned, I’m just making up for lost time. He doesn’t need to know that I’m in love with him.
Reaching out, I accept the call and flick it to loudspeaker. “No!” Amelia whines, dropping her head.
She’s mine. All mine. She just doesn’t know it.
“I’ve never wanted anything the way I want you.”
“I have your heart,” I whisper, pouring it into my words. “I have your heart, and you have mine.”
“Give me this chance, darling. I will love you fiercely. Constantly. Inventively.” She laughs again, her walls gripping me like a glove. “I will give you more love than you’ll ever need. I will worship you eternally.”