Chapter 191 Amelia

• A slow grin spread across his face, eyes gleaming with approval. 'That's my dirty girl. Show Daddy just how much you want to be his plaything. Prove it to me.'
• Amelia's heart raced, a soft groan escaping as she pushed him back gently, straddling his hips. He lay there, still clothed in his club shirt and pants, but she didn't care—her naked, cum-streaked body hovered over him, breasts dangling invitingly. She leaned forward, cupping one full breast and guiding the nipple to his mouth. 'Like this, Daddy? Take it... maul me,' she whispered, voice husky.
• LeBron's large hands gripped her waist, pulling her closer as his mouth latched onto her breast. He sucked hard, tongue swirling around the pebbled nipple, teeth grazing the sensitive flesh.