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Melody opened her mouth to speak and was quickly silenced with two of Wes’ wet fingers. “Look at you, a whimpering, whining and needy mess just for me.”
He tightened the pressure on her nipple, dragging his nail over the sensitive flesh. His words became filthier the more he whispered in her ear.
Wes continued to feed his cum soaked fingers into her mouth. He leaned in, his eyes locking with Melody’s in the mirror. “Are you my needy little girl?”
She whined in reply.
“No no, you tell Daddy how to make it better.” He kissed her shoulder.
Melody gasped at his words, her eyes focused on his and she nervously licked her lips. Her labored breathing slowed to an even beat the longer they held the moment. “Wes,”
“Excuse me?”
“Please.”
“Try again, Buttercup.”
“Daddy please, please make me come.”
He loved that she was wet and needy for him. The more he teased, the bolder she became, and he relished in her newfound confidence.
“Mmm, that's my good girl.” His forearm tightened around her throat, arching her body and pressing her pussy against his fingers. “I’m going to give you a choice.”
Melody nodded through her lust filled haze.
“In front of this mirror, or the bed.”
“Bed, yes! Bed!” she blurted quickly.
Wes’ gaze darkened, he was getting his way regardless.
He gripped Melody’s thigh firmly. “You’ve three seconds to get on that bed.”
Melody squeaked but quickly obeyed, her legs wobbling from over stimulation.
Standing, Wes made his way to the bedroom, stopping at the thermostat and upping the temp. He’d never forgive himself if she got sick because they got carried away.
He stepped to the bed where she sat on the edge, her hands in her lap. Her lips and thighs were parted slightly, breathing shallow as she waited for his next instruction.
Wes cupped her face, his thumbs smoothing across her cheeks. “You." He leaned in and kissed her soundly, pulling her to her feet he pulled her away from the edge and spun her around.
“Oh!" Melody squeaked, Wes’ arms wrapping tightly around her middle, linking under her breasts.
“Look to the left, beautiful."
He followed her gaze and met her eyes in the mirror to the closet. It was directly across from the bed.
Wes brushed her damp hair from her shoulders, sweeping it to the side and placing a kiss against the pulse of her neck. “Hmmm, keep your eyes on us, Melody. Don’t look away.”
“Yes, sir.”
Without giving her time to react, he pushed her onto the bed, and she landed on her hands. He grabbed her ankle when she tried to crawl away.
Wes kissed his way up her body, starting behind her knees, over the curve of her ass and hip. He nipped playfully at her side under her breast.
Melody giggled and was trapped beneath his weight. She twisted to look back at him and he pressed his lips against her ear. “Mine, babygirl,” he growled, his arm reaching beneath her to cup her breast and fondle her nipple.
Wes chuckled and Melody arched beneath him, grinding her ass into his swollen cock.
