In the stillness of the night, Melissa found herself unable to sleep. Her mind raced with thoughts of him – his strong jawline, his short, tousled hair, and the way his curls framed his chiseled face. She couldn’t resist the allure of his charm any longer. Quietly, she slipped out of bed and made her way to his room.
As she entered, she saw him lying there, his chest rising and falling with each breath. The moonlight streamed in through the window, casting a soft glow on his toned body. She approached him, her heart pounding in her chest. She couldn’t believe she was doing this, but she couldn’t resist the temptation.
Leaning down, she gently pressed her lips to his. He stirred, his eyes fluttering open. For a moment, he seemed surprised, but then a slow smile spread across his face. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close.
Their lips met again, this time with more passion. His tongue explored her mouth, tangling with hers. She moaned softly, feeling herself grow wet with desire. She reached down, running her hands over his firm chest. He gasped as she grazed his nipples with her fingers.
Breaking the kiss, she trailed her lips down his neck, nibbling and licking as she went. He arched his back, letting out a low groan. She continued downward, her lips finding their way to the waistband of his boxers. She tugged them down, freeing his hard cock.
She took him in her hand, marveling at his size. She stroked him gently, watching as he grew even harder. She leaned down, her lips wrapping around the tip of his cock. He gasped, his fingers tangling in her hair.
She took him deeper into her mouth, her tongue swirling around his shaft. He groaned, his hips bucking upward. She took him all the way in, her nose pressed against his pubic bone. She held him there for a moment, savoring the taste of him.
She began to move, her head bobbing up and down. He moaned, his fingers tightening in her hair. She could feel him growing closer, his balls tightening. She quickened her pace, her lips and tongue working in tandem.
With a final thrust, he came. She swallowed him down, feeling his warmth fill her. She continued to suck, drawing out every last drop. Finally, she pulled away, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.
He looked at her, his eyes glazed with pleasure. “You’re incredible,” he whispered. She smiled, feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over her. In that moment, she knew she had made the right decision.
They lay there for a while, their bodies entwined. Eventually, they drifted off to sleep, their dreams filled with whispered promises of things to come.
