She didn’t say anything, but I grabbed a lock of her lush blonde hair and pulled it so she would raise her head. “Answer him, Amelia.” “I…” “Answer. Him. Do you need any other cock baby?” “No.” She breathed out. “No, no other. Just you. Ah, fuck me harder, please.” Henry laughed and I picked up my pace, sinking balls deep in her body. Her cries grew louder and she put her hands on the car to support herself. “You like that he’s watching you?” Amelia said something, but I couldn’t decipher it. “Don’t mumble, kitten.”
