He leaned forward and kissed her, and Melody went limp in his arms. Eric’s mouth was hungry for hers, but delicate. His lips pushed hers apart, his tongue probing forth, seeking to find her own. All the while his fingers danced delicately between her thighs. Melody twisted into him as two nimble digits pulled her panties to one side. Gasped into his mouth as they found her slick and wet and ready…
Oh my God…
A finger penetrated her, long and thick. It was joined by another, and soon she was grinding down against them as they glided in and out of her body. Melody reached down between them, and her hand closed over his cock. It was warm and thick and oh so impossibly hard.
“You want this?” Eric teased, shoving himself against her hand. He pulled back just enough to look into her eyes again.
“Uh huh.”
She could feel him stabbing her palm now. His fingers felt nice, but his cock felt like a big iron rod. One that Melody needed to feel very badly inside her.
“You’re doing it again,” he smiled between kisses.
“Doing what?”
“Biting your lip.”
She was stroking him now, from top to bottom. She had to admit she was impressed.
“So?”
“So you know what’ll happen,” he teased.
“And what’s that?” she gasped, as his fingers churned harder. She grinned at him fiendishly. Bit on her lip some more.
Seizing her body Eric rolled onto his back, pulling Melody abruptly on top of him. The head of his cock probed dangerously against her wet, pink entrance. As he reached down with one hand to guide himself inside her, Melody’s eyes fluttered closed in pure ecstasy.
“This,” he said, as he thrusted up to impale her.