Julien's eyes widened in surprise as Amelie suddenly grabbed his shoulders, her fingers sinking into the firm, muscular flesh as she deftly flipped their positions, pinning him down onto the mattress beneath her. He let out a low, startled grunt as his back hit the bed, his breath leaving his lungs in a rush. But he quickly recovered, a wicked grin spreading across his handsome face as he gazed up at Amelie, his dark eyes glinting with a mix of amusement and desire.
"Then do it," Amelie challenged, her voice a breathless, almost taunting purr as she straddled Julien's hips, the heat of her core pressing against the thick, hard length of his arousal. "Fuck me, Julien. I'm all sober now." She leaned down, her breasts swaying enticingly above him as she smirked, a mischievous glint in her emerald eyes.
Julien's grin only widened, a low, rough chuckle rumbling in his chest as he gazed up at Amelie's triumphant expression. "Oh, I'd love nothing more, ma belle," he murmured, his hands coming up to settle on the flare of her hips, his fingers digging into the supple flesh of her ass. "But for that to happen..." Julien's hips jerked up, the thick, hard length of his cock pressing against Amelie's slick, swollen folds through the thin fabric of his pants. "You need to get me hard first."
Amelie's smirk turned wicked, a playful, almost coy expression settling on her beautiful features as she leaned in closer, her lips hovering a mere breath away from Julien's. "Oh, I think that's already taken care of," she purred, her small hand sliding down the flat plane of Julien's stomach, her fingers toying with the waistband of his pants teasingly before slipping beneath the fabric to wrap around the thick, throbbing length of his cock.
Julien inhaled sharply, his eyes fluttering closed and his head falling back against the pillow as Amelie's slender fingers wrapped around his aching, pulsing shaft. "Fuck, Amelie," he groaned, his voice a low, guttural rasp as he bucked his hips up instinctively, seeking more of her touch, more of her heat. His hands tightened on her hips, his fingers sinking into the soft, pliant flesh as he ground his teeth together, trying to maintain some semblance of control even as his body cried out for more.
Amelie slowly withdrew her hand from Julien's pants, a teasing smirk playing about her kiss-swollen lips as she gazed down at him with a mix of playful accusation and genuine curiosity. She could feel the heat of his hard, throbbing cock even through the fabric of his pants, the thick length pulsing with a life of its own as it strained against the confines of his clothing.
"Tsk, you should've just asked me to suck your dick," Amelie murmured, her voice a low, seductive purr as she traced a single, delicate finger along the waistband of Julien's pants. "I would have gladly done it again, just like old times." She licked her lips, a wicked glint in her emerald eyes as she recalled the countless times she had taken Julien's thick, pulsing cock into her mouth, reveling in the weight of it on her tongue, the musky taste of him coating her throat.
Julien's eyes flashed open at Amelie's words, a fresh surge of desire and hunger burning in their dark depths as he gazed up at her. "What, and miss out on the chance to see you get all flustered and embarrassed like this?" he taunted, a smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth. "Besides, I thought you might enjoy the anticipation, the build-up." His hands slid up Amelie's sides, cupping the soft, rounded globes of her breasts, his thumbs brushing over the stiff, aching peaks of her nipples. "I know I certainly do."
Julien's voice was a low, rough murmur, a hint of genuine curiosity coloring his tone. "I'm just surprised you're so eager to put that pretty mouth of yours to work again. You always used to be so shy about it before, so hesitant." He rolled her nipples between his fingers, pinching and tugging at the sensitive buds until Amelie gasped and squirmed above him. "Guess you've gotten bolder since we last... caught up."
Amelie couldn't hold back the breathless, needy moan that spilled from her lips as Julien's thumbs continued their relentless assault on her aching, swollen nipples. Her back arched, pressing her breasts more fully into his palms as jolts of electricity shot through her body, settling between her thighs in a molten ache of desire. "Julien, stop teasing me," she whimpered, her voice a desperate, pleading whine. "Your mouth is so damn irritating, and your hands... they're just too good."
Julien just smirked, a wicked, devilish grin spreading across his handsome face as he gazed up at Amelie's flushed, beautiful features. He could see the way her green eyes glinted with a mix of frustration, arousal, and reluctant amusement, the way her lips parted around soft, breathy little moans and curses. "Oh, I do love hearing you say my name like that," he murmured, his voice a low, seductive rumble. "Maybe I should tease you more often."
But Amelie was already snapping his wrists, pulling his hands away from her breasts with a sharp, almost irritated hiss. "Fine, I'll indulge in your fantasies then," she declared, her voice a breathless, almost defiant purr. Julien's brows rose, a look of amused curiosity settling on his handsome features.
"What fantasies?" he asked, a smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth as he gazed up at Amelie's triumphant expression. He could see the way her breasts heaved with each shallow, excited breath, the way her eyes glittered with a dangerous, almost daring light.
Amelie leaned in closer, her lips hovering a mere breath away from Julien's as she spoke, her voice a low, seductive whisper. "I'm going to suck your dick, Julien. So just sit back and enjoy." With that, she slid down his body, her hands trailing over the hard, muscular planes of his chest, his stomach, his hips, until she settled between Julien's spread thighs, her emerald eyes locked with his dark, smoldering gaze as she slowly, teasingly tugged his pants and boxers down, freeing his thick, hard cock from its confines. It sprang up, slapping against his stomach with a obscene, lewd sound, the thick shaft pulsing and throbbing with a life of its own.
Amelie's emerald eyes widened as they took in the sight of Julien's thick, pulsing cock springing free from his pants. She couldn't help but gulp, a sudden surge of anticipation and hunger rising up in her throat at the sheer size and girth of his manhood. Memories of the last time they had been together flashed through her mind - the way it had stretched and filled her so perfectly, the delicious ache of it throbbing deep inside her as he had taken her hard and fast.
"Mon dieu, has this thing gotten bigger since the last time?" Amelie murmured, her voice a mix of awe and trepidation as she gazed up at Julien, a playful smirk tugging at her kiss-swollen lips. "It certainly looks like it..." She reached out, her slender fingers wrapping around the thick, veined shaft, marveling at the weight and heat of it in her palm.
Julien let out a low, rough chuckle, his head falling back against the pillow as Amelie's fingers tightened around his aching cock. "I don't know," he murmured, his voice a low, strained rasp as he fought the urge to buck his hips up into her touch. "But considering these..." His hands came up to cup the soft, rounded globes of Amelie's breasts, kneading and squeezing the pillowy flesh, "have certainly grown in size since I last saw them, it's definitely possible."
Amelie gasped as Julien groped her breasts, her back arching to press herself more fully into his palms. She could feel her nipples stiffening and aching for more of his touch, the sensitive peaks straining against the delicate skin of her chest. "Mmm, well, this would certainly make things more... interesting," she purred, a wicked glint in her emerald eyes as she gazed up at Julien.
Amelie leaned down, freeing her breasts from Julien's groping hands as she settled between his muscular thighs. She gazed up at him with a wicked, sultry smile playing about her kiss-swollen lips before turning her attention to his thick, pulsing cock. Wrapping both hands around the girthy shaft, Amelie began to stroke it slowly, marveling at the silky texture and the way it throbbed eagerly in her grip.
"Let's see how you like this," Amelie murmured, her voice a low, seductive purr as she leaned in closer, her warm breath ghosting over the sensitive head of Julien's cock. She flicked her tongue out, and slowly, teasingly dragged it along the underside of his thick, pulsing shaft. She could feel the weight of his cock heavy on her tongue, the hot, silky skin throbbing with a life of its own as she traced the prominent vein that ran its length. Julien let out a low, guttural groan, his hips jerking forward instinctively as Amelie's tongue teased and tormented him, the wet muscle leaving a glistening trail of saliva in its wake.
"Fuck, Amelie," Julien growled, his voice a low, rough rasp as he gazed down at her, his eyes glinting with a dangerous, hungry light. "Stop teasing me and just put it in your mouth already." His hands fisted in her hair, his fingers tightening in the silken strands as he tried to guide her head forward, to force her to take him deep into the hot, welcoming cavern of her throat.
But Amelie was having none of it. She smirked up at him, a wicked, playful glint in her eyes as she pulled back, denying him the pleasure of her mouth wrapped around his aching cock. Instead, she continued her sensual assault, her tongue swirling around the swollen, purplish head of his shaft, lapping at the bead of precum that leaked from the tip. She could taste the salty, slightly bitter essence of him on her tongue, the flavor bursting across her taste buds and making her mouth water with anticipation.
Julien cursed under his breath, his head falling back against the pillow as Amelie's tongue teased and tormented him. He could feel the heat building in his groin, the ache of his balls tightening as she pushed him closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. His hips bucked and jerked, seeking more of her touch, more of the delicious friction of her mouth on his cock, but Amelie was relentless in her teasing, denying him the release he so desperately craved.