Melt Me (Body Scenes 2)

He gripped her ankles and spread her legs apart. Then he leaned over her and hooked his fingers in the elastic band of her lacy boy-shorts. “Lift,” he said. She did, and he slid the panties over her ass and down her legs. She worked with him to get the panties off her body, with her legs still bent at the knees, her feet still dangling in the air.

And speaking of dangling… He hooked the panties on one stiletto heel and smiled.

“Nice touch,” she said.

“Nice ass,” he replied as his gaze lingered on her bare cheeks.

The heat roared through Yvette’s body once again. The internal fire grew as Finn moved between her legs, positioning his body in the vee created by her parted thighs. His hands gripped her waist and he lifted her up a bit more, causing her ass to push against his crotch. He was hard again.

Yvette sighed. She was getting the hang of this four-scene seduction. In each one, Finn’s ice sculptures got smaller as the number of them multiplied and the amount of skin revealed increased.

From behind her, his hands moved back to her ass. He cupped the cheeks and squeezed them, then bent down to take a playful nip at her flesh.

She let out a tiny yelp, followed by, “Finn Griffith. You bad boy.”

He grinned at her. “Yvette Samson. You naughty girl.”

She sighed happily. “Guilty as charged.”

His hand slid between her parted legs as he remained behind her. He stroked her slick folds, making her moan. Then he rubbed her clit, swollen and in need of his attention. But Yvette wanted more this time.

“Are you going to fuck me?” she asked over her shoulder.

His grin was positively wicked. “Yeah, babe. I am. But not this time. We’ll never get through the last two poses if I put my cock in your pussy. Your very wet, tight pussy,” he added as he pushed a finger deep inside her.

“Finn!” Her excitement escalated as he stroked her quickly. “You’re going to have to stop teasing me eventually.”

“You think this is easy for me?” He eyed her like a sailor who’d been out to sea too long. “I want to fuck you. Hard and fast. Until you come, screaming my name.”

“Oh.” She gasped for air. “So why are you still wearing those briefs?”

Mischief danced in his dark eyes. “You helped take the edge off so I can stay focused. Thanks for that, by the way.” He winked at her. Then he said, “But I need to concentrate so the shots are in focus. Once I’m inside you… I’m going to forget my own name.”

“You are so very wicked,” she said.

And obviously determined to get her off again. His hands shifted, the finger in her cunt withdrawing as he cupped her bare cheeks again. “I want the Cheshire Cat grin on this one,” he said of their next pose. “You don’t happen to have a—”

“End table behind you,” she interjected in a breathless tone.

Finn stared at her, surprised she knew the direction in which his thoughts had traveled. It wasn’t such a big mystery, she thought. If he wasn’t going to fuck her with his cock just yet…

He left her for a brief moment as he went to the round end table and pulled the drawer open. Her goody drawer, containing a dildo, lubricant and condoms. His gaze flashed to her. “Seriously? In the living room?”

“Hey, I live alone,” she reminded her. “I can fuck myself wherever I want.”

He chuckled. “You and I really need to spend more time together.”

“So this is the last time I’ll need that thing?” she asked as he took the dildo from the drawer.

“I plan on tossing it in the trash when I’m done.”

He got his grin, she was sure.

Chapter Three

He squirted a bit of the lubricant onto the head of the rigid, crystal cock and then returned to the sofa, a lascivious look in his beautiful eyes. Yvette’s stomach fluttered, and that prickly sensation along her clit made her clamp down on her bottom lip. She’d never taken Finn for the shy type. Had suspected he’d be adventurous and uninhibited in bed. He was proving that in spades.

As he ran the tip of the toy along her lips—the swollen flesh so slick from her arousal the lubricant wasn’t even necessary—she watched him over her shoulder. His gaze was on her ass as he teased her lips, then her clit. He nudged the opening of her pussy, pushing the head in a half-inch or so and twisting it, turning it to the right, then to the left.