Chapter Six

AMALA

“Ah…nn…ahn…” A lewd throaty voice escapes from my lips as my tongue sticks out for him to devour with his. Slurping sounds of our tongues tangled in a messy dance, echo the whole VIP room as both of his hands are now fondling my clothed breasts.

I used to hate it when I experienced this the first time as a teenager but now, with his heated touch, my body screams for more.

Once again, his kiss, his touch and the knee purposefully pressing on my crotch make me oddly wanton to go further.

Then, his lips part from mine, leaving a trail of saliva before it breaks as his mouth kisses through my cheek, the fine lines of my chin until it trails down to my neck as he quickly finds my sensitive spot.

"Ah!"

He later continues abusing that spot as he pinches my clothed nipple hard.

It should hurt as tears streaming from my eyes from the way he aggressively abused my perky tits.

He latches the front zipper of my stolen dress and pulls it down until it ends on my navel as his hands pry th