Page 23 of Melody’s Little Secret

Though she’d called me Daddy when she’d been injured, hearing it from her gorgeous pink mouth while she sat on my lap, her butt warm from my attention, hit me differently. I touched the edge of her shirt and lifted it off her body, placing it next to us on the couch. Returning to her lacey pastel bra, I undid the hooks, caught it in my hands and set it on top of her shirt. Admiring the supple curves of her breasts down to her shapely belly and hips, I winked.

“I need more room.” Melody scooted off my lap, keeping her eyes on me. “No, silly girl. Come here.” Lifting her in my arms, loving how perfectly she fit there, I carried her all the way to my bedroom. Setting her down on my bed, I adored the way she stared up at me as I yanked off my tee-shirt and unbuckled my belt and jeans.

“We don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to. I mean I was sorta bold, and…” She began to babble, but I didn’t give her the chance to finish her statement.

Wiping my thumb across her lips, I possessively kissed her the way I’d wanted to since the first day we met. Capturing her tongue with mine, we made-out, enjoying each other while she moaned into my mouth. She tasted sweeter than any dessert and I craved more. Careful not to jostle her wrist or her knees, I arranged her on her back and climbed onto the bed straddling her thighs.

“If I do anything to cause your pain to flare,dulcita, you tell me immediately.Sì?”

“Yes, Sir.” She gave me the most adorable smile. “But I’m not feeling any pain at the moment.”

“Good.” I traced my fingers down her glorious breasts, over her nipples, lightly pinching, checking for her reaction. Just because she was into spanking didn’t mean she liked rougher things in the bedroom. I applied a little more pressure and she groaned. I covered her pebbled peak with my mouth, sucking on it.

“Oh, Sir,” she practically purred. “I like that.”

Continuing on my quest to pleasure her, I trailed a long line of kisses to her other breast and repeated the same pattern on her left nipple, adding my teeth into the mix. I bit down gently, taking her a little further.

“Sir,” Melody whimpered. “You’re going to kill me with your teasing.”

Snickering, I rested my right hand on top of her mound, stroking my fingers against her smooth skin, and occasionally tapping directly above her clit. She attempted to shift her position.

“Do you want Daddy to bring you an orgasm with his mouth or his hands?”

“Do whatever pleases you, Daddy, but I don’t want to think anymore tonight.”

That’s all the encouragement I needed. Sliding down her body, I placed myself in between her legs, giving me the best angle to taste her sweet juices. I spread her lips and licked her tiny pleasure nub, teasing it before inserting a finger into her core. She made the sweetest sounds I’d ever heard, and I wanted to see what other music I could pull from her pretty mouth. One day soon, I’d tell her to wrap those pouty lips around my cock, but tonight our moment was about connecting, her immediate needs, and beginning our relationship.

“Mm.” I stopped pleasing her long enough to glance up the length of her body. “You’re dripping wet,dulcita. Let’s see how quickly I can bring you to your peak.” I added another digit to her pussy while laving my tongue against her clit. Her hips arched upward, and I gently pressed her down into the bed again. She grabbed a handful of my hair, but if she started pulling it would change the climate of the moment, because I’d match her energy and I wanted our first time to be more intimate than a rough romp in between the sheets. Gently unwinding my hair from her grip, I took her hand in mine, giving her something solid to hold.

“Please!” Her hips bucked again, which showed me she was indeed reaching the edge of an orgasm.

Pausing my task, I pressed a kiss to her inner thigh. “Are you going to be a good girl and stay still for me, or do I need to change things up?” I didn’t typically have sex before even going on a first date, but this felt too right. We both wanted this, needed this. Though she said she didn’t want to think anymore, it was very important to me to hear consent from her lips. Pushing away my intrusive thoughts, I watched her clamp down on her bottom lip. Her long wavy hair curled around her face as she stared. She had a mischievous look playing across her features, making her look absolutely fucking adorable and sexy at the same time.

“Um, I’m not used to anyone, uh, doing what you’re doing. I’m enjoying it, but I’m also kinda stuck in my head. Can we please do something else?”

I could stay exactly where I was, licking and sucking on her sweet pleasure nub all day if she’d let me, but she’d voiced what she wanted, a brave step even in the bedroom, and I wouldn’t let the moment go by. “I’m happy you’re comfortable enough to ask for what you want,dulcita. That deserves a reward. Stay here.”

Slowly sliding off the bed, I strode to my dresser hoping that somewhere I’d hidden away condoms. It had been a minute since I’d been in a relationship, and longer since I’d casually hooked-up with anyone. Spying the silver packet, I plucked it from the drawer and returned to Melody. Her eyes were on me as I slowly rolled on a condom. Though I’d thought about different positions I could take her in, it was important that neither her knees nor wrist had pressure on them. The thought gave me pause and Melody’s insecurities immediately showed up.

“Did you change your mind?” Melody fretted.

“No,dulcita. I’m thinking about your injuries instead of just ravaging you the way I really want you.” I winked.

“Oh, fuck.” She blushed and bit down on her lip. “I’ve always wanted to be thrown around the bed, instead of boring missionary.”

“Missionary isn’t boring when I do it. There will be time enough for ravaging once you are all healed up. For now, it’s good for you to stay still.” Without giving her the chance to overthink anymore, I climbed on top of her. “If I move you in a way that hurts your knees or your wrist, tell me.”

“Yes, Sir.”

I loved pulling the title from her lips almost as much as I loved hearing her call me Daddy. I set one of her legs on my shoulder, and patted her ankle, trailing a line of kisses from where I’d touched her all the way to her upper thigh. Shifting, I inched myself into her dripping wet pussy. Melody shut her eyes, but I wouldn’t let her hide away from our moment.

“Open your gorgeous eyes for me,dulcita. I want to see you.”

Her eyes fluttered open immediately and a rosy, pink blush returned to her cheeks. She was utterly adorable. Buried deep inside of her, feeling her clench around me as she made the sexiest sounds, made it hard for me not to increase my speed and make her scream. Dialing back my pace, I dropped her leg to the mattress and climbed on top of her. She linked her arms around my neck, and I was completely engulfed in the sweet scent of her body. Her fruity perfume and lingering vanilla and sugar combination she typically carried couldn’t compare to her natural aroma and it drove me absolutely wild. Pulling away long enough to catch her gaze, two tears slipped down her cheek and I caught them on my thumb.

“Are you all right,dulcita?”

“I’m better than all right. Please, please keep going.”

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