Amon towers over Skyla as she stands before him, wearing nothing but a leather rope strap dress that hides nothing, its only purpose is to give shape to her body.
Skyla bites her lower lip and looks up at Amon with her lust-filled eyes, anticipating his touch, causing her body to shiver before he even touches her.
Amon can see how riled up Skyla is as he closes in. He brings his hand forward and gently runs the tip of his finger over her abdomen, making Skyla shiver while a small moan escapes her.
Amon smirks. He likes how this thing between him and Skyla has developed.
He didn't do anything; instead, he let Skyla lose her mind over him, trying to chase him and earn his attention, and before she knew it, the only thing she could ever think of was Amon.
No man interested her; she didn't even want to have sex. If she is going to have sex, it would have to be with Amon; that's how dedicated she has become to her cause, which Amon really appreciates.
