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I run my hand slowly up her leg while I hold her gaze with mine.

Her expressive eyes are wide with surprise...and a desire that ignites my lust.

My hands continue their journey up her knees, pushing her pretty flowery summer dress out of the way to reveal her naked thighs. I hook my fingers around her panties and pull at them. Melody lifts her ass to enable my little endeavor.

I smile softly at her, and she lowers her lids to hide her eyes.

I can’t believe she’s shy in this situation.

It’s cute.

I gently tease the lips of her pussy open with my fingers. Without taking my eyes off hers, I push a finger into her, and she immediately clenches around my finger.

Melody throws her head back with a soft moan, a blush spreading slowly up her neck.

“Damn, Melody...” I murmur, my voice tight with desire. “I haven’t even done anything. How are you always so wet for me?”

“I...I don’t know,” Melody replies. Her tongue shoots out to lick her lips, and my length throbs painfully in my pants.

I lower my head between her thighs and inhale the heavenly scent of her. I flick my tongue over her clit, and she jerks a little.

My hunger builds up as I continue to tease and lick her. She grinds her hips into my eager mouth, a hand clutching at my hair to direct the movement of my head. Her other hand grips hard onto the edge of the table.

I plunge my tongue into her in quick rapid strokes, growling loudly into her soft pink flesh. I suck on her little nub until she shatters. I grab onto her ass cheeks and hold her steady against my mouth, greedily lapping up all of her essences.

I can’t hold off any longer.

Urgency pumps in my veins as I pull her to the ground and kneel between her legs.

“I need you now, Melody.”

“You have me, Abram,” she says, smiling beautifully up at me. “All of me.”

How could she be so accepting of a man like me?

How could she smile at me so beautifully even after the scene she witnessed with Brenda?

Why hasn’t she run away yet?

How could she look at me like I truly meant something to her?

I pull down my zipper with a shaky hand, desperately trying to free my pulsing length...desperate to pump my seed into her.

Melody opens her legs wide for me, and I drive into her in one hard, calculated stroke.

Home.

“Abram!” Melody cries as she convulses violently in a shuddering orgasm.

I’m not far behind.

Before I know it, I’m falling over the edge, too late to heed the weak warning voice echoing in my head.


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