Chapter 18

He took his time to guide his manhood into her love tunnel, but instead of pounding like he was prone, hetook up a slow and ritualistic manner of lovemaking. Amelia showed her teeth through the deep smile. Dino plied his thumb to her clit, sending her into outer space. She thrashed and rolled her head back and forth.

“Dino, no one has done this before. Dear God in heaven!”

He stole a quick look at the alarm clock to time himself. He couldn’t help it and assumed all men wondered how long they lasted. He kept up the routine of slow and steady even when Amelia begged for more. He read an article about Tantric sex but never got around to trying it.

He went on and on, but after thirty minutes, something clicked in his head. “I need to come now, okay?”

“Work my clit more and harder.”

He did. “Let me know when you’re close.” She nodded. He increased his pace of lovemaking and clit play. She thrashed more and alternated between lying into the bed and sitting up and laying back.