Hi, it's been awhile since I've been on here, due to me working on my manuscripts.
I'm happy to tantalize you with another tease. Perhaps, something erotic with a hell of a twist in the end.
Melissa moved herself up and down on Anthony. She gyrated her hips when she leaned in and sucked the life of his kisses. She loved the way his tongue moved along with hers; very lustful before she pushed him back down on the bed and rocked her hips vigorously.
She curled her fingers over his shoulders and closed her eyes. Her faced contorted to the wonderful, tormenting feeling rising inside her. Anthony, in return, placed his hands over the top of her thighs and then the side of her curves. Melissa felt his hand move over her chest, squeezing one of her breast with such a manly grip, instantly triggering her wave of pleasure to peak. Melissa tilted her head back when she unleashed a cry of pleasure; it was something she had long wanted – a long-awaited feeling of release. What an orgasm! She couldn’t recall the last time someone had ever made her feel this good.
She collapsed on top of him, kissing him wildly. When she looked into his eyes, Melissa noticed Anthony’s pride expression, knowing he’d done a great thing for her. Yes, indeed, he did. It was too bad Anthony was her stepson. He was the only one that made her feel this good.
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