Chapter 29 CHAPTER 029
Linc Dmitri POV:
Amelia writhes on my desk with mindless pleasure, and I hold her stable by her ankles, lapping at her flowing juices hungrily. I missed this so fucking much. How did I ever let her go? But even in the heat of the moment like this, I know I must let her go again.
She is not ready. Not even close. My ego won't allow me to hold onto her when I know she will never fully commit to me because of her guilt.
I couldn't give a fuck less about what people might say if they found out about us. She is not a kid. Though barely legal at just twenty one, but she is not a kid. I held back when she was eighteen and obviously smitten by me not even majorly because of Kathryn but because it just wasn't the right thing to do. She was too young. I felt like a slimy predator just thinking about her like that.
"Linc...Linc..." Amelia sits up to run her hand through my hair. Her breathy voice is like music to my ears. I suck the swollen bulb of flesh in between my mouth, running my tongue from the tip to the folds, she rewards me with a sharp moan. I could do this for hours.
"So fucking soft." I murmur into her and her body trembles above me. Her legs wrap around my neck tightly. She could suffocate me and I wouldn't mind.
"Linc...please. I can't... c-can't, take it any longer. Please..." She cries, her voice a whimpering mess. My chest expands with unbridled pride.
I finally decide to let her off so I concentrate on tongue fucking her so well, she erupts into my mouth just like last time. I narrow my tongue, hardening it before dipping into her soaking wet silky soft pussy, I move it in a circle inside her, lapping at her clenching walls.
"Oh my God! Oh, fuck. Fuck!" Amelia moans loudly. She has finally dropped that fear of being heard and I love it so much. I want her to be as loud as she wants. I want her to feel everything fully. Completely. I want to give her pleasure like she has never felt before. I am running out of air locked in between her thighs like this but I wouldn't have it any other way.
I pull my tongue out and travel upwards to her clit, making sure to lick into all her folds on my way to that erect mound of sensitive flesh. A single touch and she jerks in response, her legs around my neck weak but holding on tight. I suck on the soft flesh gently first and Amelia is breathing harshly above me. I feel her legs trembling and I know she is close.
I swirl circles around her clit, exerting enough pressure to drive her pleasure deep. I slide my middle finger inside her and she cries out. I keep the combination up, flexing my lone finger inside her as my tongue sucks on the sharp sensitive tip of her clit.
I add the second finger, flexing both in a come hither motion, rubbing against that sensitive spongy spot inside her with consistent unrelenting pressure and Amelia erupts in my mouth.
Loudly. Freely. Without inhibitions. And it is beautiful. She is fucking stunning. I get off my knees to hold her secured so she doesn't hurt herself as her body thrashes uncontrollably on my desk. I wish I got her properly naked but this would do.
In the throes of her climax, I hear the unmistakable click of my door closing. And she hears it too because the moaning and shaking tapers off to a premature end as her head whips to the door with dread highlighting her features.
Fuck.
"Is that...?" Amelia's voice trails off as her body undergoes the remnants of her climax, taking her breath away, I hold onto her refusing to think about the damned door. Maybe we heard wrong. I didn't hear the door open.
A moment passes after her orgasm finishes claiming her body where we just stay still and she is quiet with her head resting over my shoulder.
My heart is pounding fast and I am hard as fuck. I want nothing more than to bury myself inside her again and with this better position, thrust into her wildly till we become one heartbeat. I want to feel her tight walls clenching around my cock. I can never get used to that sensation.
"I heard the door." Amelia whispers in the silence after a few more moments passes. My heart breaks at the absolute terror in her voice. I am tempted to lie and tell her she probably heard wrong but I can't do that to her.
"I did too." I say as she pulls away from my hold.
"Who could it have been?" Amelia drops from the desk on shaky legs, she pulls her dress down her legs, smoothing the rumpled material. She avoids my eyes but I feel the fear and shame emanating from her in waves.
"I don't know. Hey, hey, look at me..." I pull her chin up, and I feel a stab to my heart at the shimmering wetness in her gorgeous pale blue eyes, oh God, what the fuck was I thinking being this reckless, but that is the problem, I never think when it comes to her, "Look at me, Amelia. I don't want to insult your intelligence by feeding you false hope that maybe there was no one at the door and it just clicked shut because I didn't hear it open. But, whoever it was, they would reach out soon." I say, squeezing her shoulders.
"Oh fuck. I am so sorry. I shouldn't have come." She blinks back her tears. I want to punch myself in the fucking throat. I should be more thoughtful of her position in all these before being reckless.
"No. No. Don't do that, Amelia. I liked that you came here. I liked that we had this moment together. Don't put a taint on what we have because of some clown who happened to walk in on us. Okay? Whoever it is would make themself known soon and I will handle it. Okay?"
Amelia blinks at me, I shake her shoulders mildly, feeling like absolute shit at the fear etched into her beautiful face. Marring the magical time we just had together.
Fuck.
"Okay? I promise you. Don't worry about it at all. And if they come to you first, let me know immediately.
Immediately, Amelia. I want to know. Don't let anyone get in your head." I pull her to my chest, she holds onto me weakly. My heart breaks more.
"Okay. I should go." She says pulling away from me.
I watch her walk out the door, a less confident sag to her shoulders compared to when she walked in. My hands are in fists by my side.
I feel like shit but whoever dares try to blackmail Amelia about whatever they saw would be feeling way worse when I am done with them.