Page 20 of On The Edge
“I can’t—wait, stop!” She rips her lips from Markus and makes eye contact with me. “I can’t, I can’t,” she cries panickedly, arching her back more into Markus’ chest.
“You can,” he growls knowingly. “Don’t you fucking stop now, Adam. She’s going to give you what you’ve always wanted.”
I double down, moving faster but making sure not to apply any more pressure.
“Adam, Adam, Adam.” Melody chants my name and it’s what I’ve only ever dreamed about. Her breathy moans and the desperate tilt she puts on my name is fuckingchefs’ kiss. “You don’t understand,” she cries as she tries to pull away but Markus and I just hold her tighter.
“Do it, Mel. Do it, and get him all messy. He’ll fucking love it, baby.Youdon’t understand—it’s all he’s ever talked about. I bet he strokes his cock at night thinking about you gushing all overhis face. Dripping down his chin. Making him so wet that he’ll smell of your cum for days.”
I groan, slipping my tongue against her cunt and getting her taste all over my mouth. Every word he said is true, though I don’t know how he exactly knows of my fantasies. Maybe they’re his, too. I don’t care about that right now. Right now, Ineedher to come on my face.
Melody screams and the sexiest fucking thing happens.
Something I’ll forever remember and keep in my spank bank becausegoddamn,it’s the hottest thing to ever happen to me.
Melody squirts all over me. It’s like a spray of her cum soaking my face. Her scream is audible even through the earmuffs her thighs have made around my head. She tries to squeeze her legs shut as much as she can, threatening to cut off my air supply, but that’s okay. I’ll die a happy man, doing what I now know I love more than anything in the fucking world. Eating Melody Sullivan’s pussy.
I groan, doubling down and continue to lick her through her orgasm, but I lose my control of my own. I moan as I come in my boxers like a teenager.
Fuck, Melody. Melody, Melody, Melody,I chant in my mind, my fingers tightening into the flesh of her ass as I keep going. Keep fucking her through our shared orgasms.
I can feel that she’s starting to stutter, the fluttering around my fingers and my tongue starting to slow. Her squirt drips down my face onto my neck, soaking into the collar of my shirt and I feel my own orgasm pulse to an end.
“Oh my god, oh my god, Adam!” Melody gasps when she comes down from her peak. She physically drops down and stands up, stepping out of Markus' hold.
“I’m so sorry, oh fuck. I’m sorry,” she stammers. She looks so embarrassed; her cheeks pink and her eyes starting to form tears. Bending down, she pulls up her skirt as I slowly stand.When she looks at me with this doe-eyed expression, as if I’m going to throw her away from me, I make sure she’s watching as I stick my wet fingers in my mouth to lick her off it.
My boxers are messy, I’m sure a wet spot is visible, but that’s the least of my worries. I wipe my mouth, but otherwise let her essence dry into my skin.
“Melody, stop.” I pull her into me, getting a good look at her bare breasts, reddened from Markus’ touch.
“I’m so embarrassed.” Her cheeks are a beautiful blush pink from a seemingly satisfying orgasm and from the embarrassment she’s unrightfully feeling.
“Why?” Markus asks, looking as confused as I feel.
She covers her face with her hands and he steps forward, pulling her hands off her face so we can see her.
“I… did that… all over you,” she mumbles and looks down.
Markus looks at me, and with his fucking jokey nature, I know if I don’t say something first, he’s going to make a joke and send her running again.
And that’s not what she needs. I won’t let that happen again. Not now.
Stepping forward, I take her hands from Markus and he nods, stepping back.
“Melody, that was the single hottest fucking thing to ever happen to me. I… fuck.” I take her palm and kiss it before putting her hand on my chest. Right over my heart. “Markus was right, the nosy fuck. I’ve been dreaming about you doing something like that my whole life. Never be embarrassed about that.Ever.”
“But—” She starts to stutter and I do the only thing I can think of to put her mind at ease. I wipe my hand across my chin and neck before licking my hand clean. Watching her eyes darken, I smirk before leaning down to kiss her lips.
“I fucking loved it,” I whisper hoarsely, softly enough that she can feel just how serious I am.
“My turn next, okay?” Markus butts in. I want to roll my eyes at him, but a quick glance down and I see he’s just as painfully hard as I was.
“Next?” Mel asks with a shocked look. It’s super cute to me how she looks between us with such surprise. “You mean, you aren’t… I don’t know, you don’t think...”
Markus and I are leaning in, mentally begging to hear the ends of these thoughts, but she just keeps stuttering.
“You have to tell us what’s going through that gorgeous mind of yours, baby, if you want us to help you.” Markus raises an eyebrow, tipping her chin up with a finger so she looks at him.
