Chapter 181 Amelia

• Amelia's knees buckled slightly as Joash pulled her up from the alcove floor, her lips still swollen from his cock, the taste of his cum lingering on her tongue.
• She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, her black gown askew, breasts barely tucked back into the neckline.
• The gala's murmurs filtered through the curtain, it immediately reminded her of the world just beyond their hidden frenzy. A bit of restraint coiled inside her.