Amelia.I woke slowly, still wrapped in the warmth of sleep, and for a few seconds I didn't remember everything that had happened. Then I felt his arm around my waist, and the night before came rushing back all at once.Nathaniel's body behind mine. The way he had carried me from the bed and pressed me against the wall. The deep, careful thrusts. The way he had kissed me hard every time a moan threatened to escape so his mother wouldn't hear—the spanks. The second and third orgasms that had left me shaking. The way he had held me afterward like he was afraid I might disappear.My body still hummed with it. A pleasant, lingering ache settled between my thighs, my lips slightly swollen, a faint tenderness on my hips where his hands had gripped me, and a warm, satisfied heaviness in my limbs that only came after being thoroughly loved. Even now, hours later, I could still feel the ghost of him inside me.I had let him take me completely, even though we still hadn't properly talked, even
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