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I should be embarrassed that she saw me fucking my fist like a depraved animal.
But, surprisingly, I'm not.
No, I'm turned the fuck on even more, my cock growing and getting ready for round two as my eyes meet hers in the mirror.
I see her legs pressed together, and precum beads at my tip at the thought of her throbbing and wet from watching me masturbate.
Fuck.
But then she turns and runs, and my heart falls.
I've fucking scared her off. Damn it!
I can't have that, so I react on instinct when I start chasing after her.
"Melanie!" I call after her. "Please! Wait! Let me explain!"
Either she doesn't hear me or she's ignoring me because she keeps running until she reaches the foyer.
And then my heart damn near plummets to the middle of the earth when I see her stumble.
I somehow put myself into superhuman speed and reach her just in time to catch her before she falls to the ground.
Her wide eyes stare up at me as I hold her clutched to my chest. Both of our chests are heaving from our exertion, and I clutch her tighter to me, marveling at how perfect and right she feels in my arms.
I love the soft weight of her. Her scent wraps around me like a drug, and I can't tear my eyes away from her face. I get lost in the fields of her eyes. I linger on the puffiness of her perfectly pink lips. I stare at the red tinges on her porcelain cheeks in wonder.
Fucking hell, I'm a goner.
I'm lost to her.
Fucking lost.
"Melanie," I whisper her name, and then I lose the battle.
I don't even know what the fuck I was going to say. The next thing I know, I crash my lips to hers hungrily.
My mouth moves hers. My tongue plunges into her mouth, and I taste her. Tasting her sweet flavor is like the sweetest treat.
She clutches my hair desperately. Her hand is behind my neck and then on my shoulder and then she presses her palm flat on my chest.
It's an innocent touch, but it's enough to drive me wild. I could fucking come in my pants right fucking now.
"Aggggh!" I groan into her mouth, and then I tear my lips from hers, my head resting in the crook of her neck as I try to get myself under control.
"Melanie," I whisper into her ear, panting, "I can explain."
She's clutching me to her like she's trying to climb inside my skin and get closer to me.
And I fucking love that.
"What are we doing here?" she asks, her voice strained and confused.
"I don't know," I admit, "but I never want to stop."
I feel a shiver run through her, and I groan, my hands sliding up her back. Her whole body is trembling in my arms.
My eyes grow wide, and my lips open at the realization that I'm making her tremble with just my touch.
