“Let’s get you to bed,” I said, but neither of us moved. We just stared at each other, and my world shrunk to nothing but her.
I loved the colour of her eyes, such a beautiful green. They were stunning and I could easily get lost in them.
Melissa licked her lips, and my eyes were drawn to that luscious pouty mouth. Before I realised what I was doing, I took hold of her neck, pulled her head towards me and kissed her.
Oh god! Her lips were as soft as they looked and yielded easily to me. My tongue sought entrance, forcing them to part as I devoured her mouth and suddenly she was kissing me back with as much passion. Our tongues vied for domination as our hands roamed each other’s bodies.
All I could think about was her. I was consumed by the need to touch her. Pushing her T-shirt up, I cupped her bare breasts, squeezing them gently. Her nipples hardened under my fingers and my left thumb circled her areola as I reached up with my right hand, cupping the back of her head while I kissed her deeply again. She moaned into my mouth, the sound making my dick jerk and my mouth smirk.
My hand moved from her breast down to the juncture of her thighs and slipped under the waistband of the gym shorts. I cupped her mound and groaned at the slickness there. She was wet for me, and I couldn’t think of anything better than sinking my cock into her tight pussy.
The thought brought my movements to a halt, and I broke off the kiss. What the hell was I doing taking advantage of her when she was vulnerable? Melissa had been through a lot and wasn’t thinking straight. I wanted her badly, but this wasn’t the time.
When she reached for my face, I moved back a step, my palms facing toward her.
“We need to stop, you’ve been through a lot in just a few short hours, and I don’t want to take advantage of you,” I said, my voice strained with the effort it took to get myself back under control.
“You’re not,” she said, reaching for me again, this time grabbing my hand.
“I want this, I want you, and I could definitely use the distraction from my thoughts right now. Please, Marko,” she pleaded, and my conviction to be a gentleman waned.
“Are you sure?” I smiled, holding my breath for her reply. If she hesitated, I’d back off, but I couldn’t help hoping she didn’t.
“Hell yeah!” she said, grinning, and that was all it took. I pounced, kissing her like my life depended on it.
My Little Miss Pouty Lips tasted so good; I couldn’t get enough of her. My hands roamed her body again. After quickly stripping her, I lifted her up onto the breakfast bar and pushed her down, so she lay naked before me. My eyes took in every inch of her from top to toe and back again, and I thought I might come in my pants. My heart was beating so loudly I was sure she must hear it.
“You’re fucking gorgeous!” I told her, licking my lips in anticipation of tasting her.
Quickly, I removed my clothes, thankful for the condom in the pocket. These weren’t my joggers; they were Luca’s I believed. I wasn’t sure, and right now, I didn’t care. Whoever owned them, I was bloody grateful to them. I hadn’t anticipated doing anything with Melissa, so I didn’t have any protection of my own. It would certainly have broken the mood to go out to get some.
Fate must finally be smiling on me.
I tossed the joggers on the floor and ripped open the pack with my teeth before placing it on the worktop next to us.
Little Miss Pouty Lips checked me out, and from the look on her face, I thought she liked what she saw. Thank fuck! Because I bloody loved what I saw. I gulped and licked my lips again as I looked at her lying there, waiting for me.
Melissa squirmed as I settled between her legs and pulled her towards me. I took a nipple into my mouth, sucking hard. She clutched my shoulders as I pushed our bodies into the worktop, determined to get as close to her as possible. The feel of skin on skin threatened to make me lose it, but I took a deep breath as I reached between us and let my fingers explore right where my cock wanted to be.
My Little Miss Pouty Lips gasped and ground against me, and I built up the pressure, pinching and rubbing her clit while my tongue flicked, licked, and sucked on her nipple. She was so wet for me, and my cock was rock hard, making its desire to sink into her wet folds known. Not yet, patience! I told it as I kissed my way to her other nipple and tugged lightly on it, causing her to arch towards me.
While using my thumb to circle her tight little nub, I pushed one finger deep inside her, then another. I loved the tightness of her wet pussy stretched around my fingers, and I thrust them in and out faster and faster as she ground harder against me, riding them. The feel of her was amazing, and I couldn’t wait to sink into her with my cock, but I needed her to come first, although it was getting harder to hold out.
“Oh god, Marko, I’m coming!” she shouted as her orgasm burst from her.
Melissa’s eyes rolled back in her head, and I groaned at the look of ecstasy on her face. God, she was beautiful.
Seeing her like that made me feel like a goddamn sex god and she hadn’t even had my cock yet. I smirked as I removed my fingers and lick them while she watched me trying to get her breathing under control.
“You taste amazing, Little Miss Pouty Lips.” I smiled, then dipped down between her legs and took a long lick through her slit, repeating it several times, making her whimper and clutch at my head as her orgasm built again.
Jesus, she turned me on. I had to be inside her, but I was determined to make this last.
CHAPTER 11
MELISSA
EARLY HOURS SATURDAY MORNING – MR SEXY NERD COULD KISS