Amelia licked tentatively at the bead of pre-c*m, and before long she was sucking on the evidence of Liam’s desire for her. His pleasure-filled groans and sighs were what urged her to go on, her inexperience long since forgotten, her inhibitions gone. She hollowed her mouth and sucked, making him inhale sharply. “What are you doing to me, my sweet Amelia?” He rasped out, and she looked up at him. She released his shaft with a loud pop sound and was about to resume her work when he stopped her. Disappointment filled her at once. Could it be she was much too inexperienced for the likes of him? “Let me pleasure you,” he said simply. The next moment his hands were pulling the hem of her night gown upwards and baring her body for his eyes. She let out a strangled “Oh!” when he rol