Amelia

“I say it, you moan it?”. he said, trapping me with his legs as he pinned my hand above my head.

“W-what are you doing? Let me go now”. I struggle against his grip.

His lips brushed over the pulse in my neck, and my blood pounded under the gentle caress. He inhaled deeply and let out a satisfied moan, like he could smell the need in me.

“Even though you haven't taken a bath yet, You smell so good". He whispered, and the next thing I knew, his tongue licked up the length of my neck, and I nearly screamed in pleasure.

"Aaah".

"There you go."

"What do you think you're doing?!".

"We are going to play a game" He said, licking his lips. "A game called 'I'll say a name, and you moan it' "

I was getting really nervous by this point, and was trying to wiggle away, but I was trapped.

He moved his mouth to the base of my throat, and I could feel his lips brush my skin as he said.

As he leaned in, his warm breath danced across my skin, making my heart race. 'Now... let's see how well you can moa