Melissa turned her head to meet his lips in a kis.
Their meeting was very intense, possibly because they had both been alone for too long or because of all that they had been through together.
Melissa found herself surprisingly cooperative, swept up in the moment.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen Marcus sought her affection, she willingly obliged, wrapping her arms around his neck, her eyes and brows aflame with passion.
Occasionally, she took the initiative to ki*s him...
“Melissa, you've never been like this before,” Marcus murmured, his voice tinged with surprise.
Her cheek rested against his shoulder as she replied, “Do you like it?" At that moment, Marcus experienced a sensation he had never felt before, as if his blood was flowing in reverse. It overwhelmed him to the point where he did something he had never done before. Holding Melissa's slender waist tightly, he uttered a crude word in the midst of the exquisite sensation.
“You Little slut... my pretty little slut! Mine!” Melissa, undeterred, wrapped her arms around him, pressing seductively against his shoulder.
Everything felt chaotic, and even in hindsight, neither dared to meet the other's gaze...
In the early morning, Melissa awoke to find herself alone in bed.
Though her body felt slightly sore, it was a comfortable soreness.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe morning light gently filtered into the room, casting a soft, golden glow that was infinitely beautiful.
Across the room, Marcus stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, engrossed in a phone call with Sylvia.
“Cancel the 10 am. meeting, reschedule it for tomorrow... Nothing else changes.” After hanging up, he turned to see Melissa awake, hugging the duvet and somewhat dazed against the headboard.
“Good morning” Marcus walked over, gently ruffling her fluffy black hair. “Hungry? Ill call room service,” he offered warmly.
After a moment's consideration, she replied, “I want a light breakfast.” Marcus chuckled quietly as he took a seat next to the spacious bed, reaching for the phone to dial the front desk. All the while, he maintained his comforting embrace around her shoulder, gently stroking it with his hand.
Even after placing the order, a warmth lingered in Marcus’ heart, prompting him to desire to savor the moment a while longer.
Melissa gently pushed his shoulder away. “I'l take a shower” In good spirits, Marcus shrugged off any concerns, saying, “Alright, just make it quick. Your blood sugar may drop since you haven't had breakfast!” Picking up the bath towel at the foot of the bed, Melissa wrapped herself init.