Page 169 of A Dark Melody

His fingers massage my clit in slow, soft circles. I thrust my hips, wanting more pressure, wanting it faster. He holds my hip down and chuckles.

He stops rubbing my clit all together, and I groan, but he quickly lowers his mouth to it and flicks his tongue even more. I moan. His fingers tease the entrance of my cunt as he licks at my clit. The minute he takes my clit in his mouth, his finger slides inside of me.

I gasp, still covering my mouth to keep from making too much noise.

He sucks on my clit, letting his tongue massage it as he sucks. His finger moves in and out of me, matching the pace of his sucking. The pleasure is building and building. I roll my hips to his pace, desperate for the orgasm that is coming.

“Yes. Fuck. Wes. I’m going to…” The words don’t even get to leave my mouth as the pressure burst and I scream into my hand, my back arching off the bed as I cum.

He smiles up at me as I drop back to the bed. He doesn’t stop his fucking and I squirm. I feel sensitive now, but the pleasure is building back up again. He changes pace slightly. My hands reach for his head, to hold it still, but I quickly drop them to the side as the pleasure intensifies.

“Right there.” I moan through my hands. He keeps that pace and I’m about to burst again. “Fuck. Wes.” I moan out his name as another orgasm rips through my body. “Please.” I say, squirming as he keeps sucking at my clit.

He releases my clit and takes his finger out of my cunt, dipping his head to my opening and sucking at it for a moment before kissing my thigh. He sucks on my flesh softly, before kissing up my body.

“You taste absolutely divine.” He says, looking into my eyes.

He kisses my neck, biting on the flesh, softly, while his hands move between his legs, undoing his pants. He kicks them off as he kisses my jaw.

“Condom.” I whisper.

He had fucked another girl recently, and while I was certain I had nothing to worry about from the needle, I still want to be safe.

He doesn’t hesitate, he just sits up and I’m hit with the coolness of his body leaving mine. He reaches into his pant pocket and pulls out a condom. He doesn’t even ask me why I want him to use one. Most guys throw a fit if I ask them to use one. He is truly one of the good ones.

He quickly puts on the condom and is back, hovering over my body. He parts my legs a little more, easing himself between my legs. He slides into me with the tiniest fraction of force.

I gasp as I stretch around his cock. He moves in, going deeper and deeper. He is rather large and yet somehow it feels good as I stretch around him.

I can feel the pressure building and building as he eases in and out of me. First, he goes slow and steady, building up a nice rhythm, then he picks up his pace. His lips are kissing any inch of flesh of mine he can get. My neck, my shoulder, my collar bone, my jaw, until finally they press against my lips.

Our lips move in sync with his thrusting, and I feel like I’m going to explode. I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to me. He doesn’t lose his stride, and just keeps thrusting inside of me.

We continue to kiss until I can’t take it anymore and break the kiss to let out a moan.

I’m so close and he must sense it because he quickens his pace just slightly and I’m in heaven.

It comes over me like a wave, the sweet release. My arms drop to my sides and my eyes roll back, my toes curl and I bite my lip to keep from screaming too loud.

My orgasm feels like it lasts forever, and just right before it ends completely, I roll into another wave of pleasure and cum again.

I’m squirming now, feeling tingly and sensitive.

“I’m nowhere near done with you.”

“Slow.” I mutter.

He chuckles but slows down a little.

“I could make you cum all day.” He says, but pulls out of me.

I’m sadden by the emptiness that comes from him no longer being inside of me.

“Roll over.” He orders.

I roll onto my stomach and l pull my knees to my chest, so my ass is in the air.

“Such a good girl.”

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