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Not to mention that I am helplessly falling for him.

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MELODY

My knees slide to the floor, my hands creeping up his thighs. Holding his gaze, I tuck myself between his legs, so close to his groin that he threads his fingers through my hair as I leave kisses on his fly.

Flicking his chin, he encourages me to stroke him, and I do. Slow,fairlytense strokes, making his hard length twitch.

He pulls my hair into his fist before undoing his zipper to release some of the pressure, and I take him into my mouth, messing with his plans.

Closed around him, my lips move up and down, my tongue sweeping his hard flesh.

Sagging back, he opens his legs even more and tightens his fist even more before asking me to blow him hard. He watches me bobbing my head, his eyes heavy with pleasure.

A surge of pleasure moves through me as I see him lustful and content.

My hands move up and down with my mouth, stroke after stroke offulldedication and sincere passion.

A few more moments pass before I push up.

He lets go of my hair and grabs my waist while I cuff his hard length and straddle his lap, pointing the chiseled tip to my entrance.

Placing my hands on his shoulders, I slide down and start rocking my hips. Grinding on him feelsamazing.

My wetness trickles down, my thighs trembling as he guides my body, and I roll my hips harder. Sweat dots my hairline and the skin between my breasts.

He kisses my chest with his hands around my boobs, his mouth mistreating my nipples one at a time. The swirl of pleasure keeps growing and growing before blooming into fireworks.

“Oh, my…” I murmur, the pleasure breaking free through me like an earthquake.

JAX

She enjoys her high with her eyes shut. And moans peeling off her lips.

Her center clenches, her moves slower, her hands kneading my shoulders.

She glistens with sweat, her lips barely holding a smile. I push up with her in my arms and lay her down.

She’s on the bed, on all fours, barely keeping her balance as I remove my clothes, hard and tense.

I’ve longed to have her in front of me like that, with her fiery hair over her back.

Hands latched onto her hips, I pull her closer and press my dick against her center before sliding into her.

She’s throbbing already, moans climbing up her throat.

“You all right…?” I ask, smiling, and she tips her head to the side and looks at me over her shoulder, a grin on her lips.

“You know what I’m gonna do to you…” I murmur, grinning.

She chuckles.

“Um, no…?”

“No? You have no idea?” I say, thrusting and looking down, getting turned on just by watching my dick slide into her.

“I think I know…” she says, pressing her brow against her forearms, her elbows lining the mattress. “You know I regretted I didn’t have sex with you the first time we were together,” she murmurs.

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