Chapter 20

She opened his mouth obediently. Whatever the man wants. The man’s thick thumb pressed down on Amelia’s tongue, causing Amelia’s mouth to open wider. The man, who had been stimulating her tongue by pressing it, soon took his thumb out of Amelia’s mouth. And as if he couldn’t bear it anymore, he immediately placed his lips on Amelia’s lips. Before their lips even touched, Amelia felt like the man’s tongue had entered her mouth. Amelia, who was lying side by side, had to look straight ahead as the man pushed her shoulder. It was as if a snake was attached to Amelia’s lips.

As if he was being drawn to it, he was in a position to climb on top of her body. Amelia knew what the man was trying to do. What might happen in the future? The kiss, which was so deep that each other’s tongues were tangled and they could barely breathe, was just a prelude to arouse the excitement. Amelia learned from her kiss with a man that a kiss between the opposite sex could be so complicated and unsavory. As the man’s fingers brushed her cracked lower part, Amelia automatically squeezed the man’s shoulder. The moan of pain was blocked by the man’s mouth. Instead, Amelia raised her nails and grabbed the man’s shoulder.

She pressed it hard. Then the man opened his mouth and clicked his tongue briefly. Although there was a little bit of love flowing there, it was so swollen that there was no room for two fingers. The man licked the water from Amelia’s eyes. Amelia unconsciously let out a sigh of relief when the man’s fingers slipped out from under her. The man lifted his upper body up from where it was stuck to Amelia’s, grabbed a container from the bedside, and opened the lid. There was a bitter smell peculiar to medicinal herbs. The man put a lot of cream- like medicine on his finger. She thought it would be more accurate to say that she was reminded of it. 

He lifted his other leg and placed Amelia’s leg on his shoulder. Amelia stiffened in the unfamiliar position. It seemed as if the ugly thing of the man standing straight beneath him was going to dig right in. Amelia closed her eyes tightly, anticipating the pain that would pierce beneath her. However, contrary to her expectations, the man’s fingers gently caressed her still closed area. Unlike stroking it with bare fingers, the slippery formula acted as a lubricant, so it didn’t hurt. It’s just that the act of applying medicine to the painful area was persistent, like caressing. The man is not only broken, but also played with her protruding clitoris with my fingers. When you knead it back and forth with your fingers, the small, swollen protrusions stand upright as if they are red. The entrance, which had been quietly closed, bulged and released clear sonic fluid. Amelia writhed under the persistently slow touch. This was pain on a different level. It felt as if intense heat was taking over her entire body. Amelia had never known such pain. Amelia twisted her body again, feeling pain for the first time in her life. However, thanks to the man lifting her legs under him, Amelia’s tossing and turning became nothing more than shaking.