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Fantasise You

Fantasise You

by ladysongstress
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The house was silent. It was early morning, before even the birds themselves. It was so quiet, except for the breathless pants coming from Dione's bedroom.

Dione crumpled into a heap after bringing herself to her fourth orgasm that morning. Sweat glistened her skin under thr purple LED lights hanging in her bedroom.

It had been almost six months since she last slept with someone, her ex no less, and she was craving being full again.

Her mind flickered over to Melvin and yet again, another missed opportunity. If only she wasn't so gutless...

She was sitting on the couch at her ex's house watching anime when Melvin approached from behind. His arms slipped down around her neck, almost embracing her head. Her reaction was automatic and without thought, leaning deeper into him. Her heart skips a beat for a second and the blood rushes to her cheeks. He rested his chin on her head and she found herself thanking the gods that he couldn't see her face. That he couldn't see how much his touch and presence alone could leave her so hot and bothered.

Melvin tensed up for a second before pulling away.

"My brain is weird," he stated.

Dione tried not to let the disappointment creep into her voice, her eyes never leaving the anime before her.

"I just had the urge to kiss the top of your head."

Her heart skipped again.

'I wish you did.. '

Dione groaned into her pillow before she threw it at the opposite wall, burying her head into her bed instead. Just the thought of him...

She reached for her pink vibrator as she felt her body come alive again at the thought of him. The taboo surrounding the situation only made it that more exciting.

Her ex always wanted them to get along and now that they've been hanging out, she can see it actually bothers him. He'd made a comment about it the other day.

"He spends all his time in his room but when you are here, he's out of there for hours. What the fuck is up with that?"

Dione rolled onto her back as she rolled her eyes about the entire situation. Maybe she'd just live in her fantasy of him for now.

-x-

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It was late and she had some friends staying over. She finished packing up and was prepared to go to bed whe-

Ping.

She looked over at her phone where it displayed an unread message. She looked at the clock, it was just after 2am. Looking at it, her heard skipped a beat. Melvin...

'I'm out front'

Confused, she walked around the side of the house to see Melvin standing with his hands in his pockets.

"Hey," he said, awkwardly casual.

She grabbed his hand and led him to the carport, to her car. He looked at her with confusion.

"I have people staying over and I don't want to wake them," Dione answered without prompt.

By the end of her sentence, she was looking at him with a smothering gaze.

Heat shot through him at the way she seemed to devour him with her eyes and a quick glance down showed him he was ready to go.

Dione opened the door and Melvin hurriedly guided her inside. Dione barely had time to laugh at him as she fell onto her back before his mouth and his hands were on her, marking her. Her laughter turned into throaty gasps and moans as his lips left a trail of kisses down her neck. Her shirt was quickly removed to enable his path of kisses to continue, her nipples hardening instantly due to being exposed to the crisp winter temperatures.

She shivered slightly and he noticed the goosebumps that began to litter her olive skin.

"Don't worry, you won't be cold for long," he muttered huskily into her skin before enveloping her left nipple with his mouth.

Dione's head dropped back, arching into his touch and exposing more of her chest. Melvin devoured anything she offered, arms encircling her torso and bringing her closer.

His clothed, hardened cock gently brushed against her, causing a frustrated whine to leave Diones' lips. Even though Melvin wanted nothing but to drive home into her moist heat, he was relishing in her touch. He removed his shirt and began to unbuckle his jeans. Dione rolled over from beneath him so that her ass was now flush against Melvins exposed member.

It had been a long time for him as well, despite being well acquainted with porn and his palm. The warmth and tightness of a woman isn't easily comparable. As Dione started to grind on him, he grasped onto her right upper leg, desperate to keep her still as he got used to the sensations.

"Hold on, baby girl," he growled out.

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Dione mewled and squirmed against him, so much so he could feel how wet and ready she already was for him. The next time she arched against him, Melvin allowed it to slip in. Diones' back arched more and his control slipped.

His arms went underneath hers, bracing her against him and began to drive into her, over and over, aiming to hear applause from their bodies connecting.

Her moan caught in her throat as the pace picked up. Her hands reached back and tangled in his hair, trying to hold on from the way he was rocking her body and her world.

"Please dont stop," she pleaded in between thrusts, unwilling to let the pleasure come to an end.

One of his hands slipped between her legs and her moans became sporadic gasps for breath. He felt her walls beginning to tighten.

"Fuck," he groaned against the side of her neck. "That's it, baby girl. Cum for me."

Dione felt like her body began imploding. Once the tightening became spasming around his cock, he pulled all the way out before pistoning back in. Diones' legs began to shake as she squirted all over the back-seat of the car from Melvyn thrusts and fell forward onto her hands when he released her arms.

Dione was panting, sweating and her body twitching without interruption for about five seconds before Melvin flipped her over onto her back, holding her legs up and apart. She just watched him as she tried to catch her breath, eventually bringing a hand up to touch his chest.

Now that she had a moment to recover, Melvin entered her again. She sighed, grasping at his arms. She felt like heated silk with the way she wrapped around his cock like a glove. It wasn't long before Dione was reaching with her hands, trying to grasp on him, the seat in the car, anything to brace herself as her next orgasm steadily and swiftly came for her.

Melvin felt the tell-tale signs of her orgasms approach as well as saw. Her skin had flushed a deeper red, her moaning became a staccato symphony, seemingly unable to take any sort of deep breath only this time as her slick entrance gripped down onto his blood-swollen member, she pulled him over that edge with her. She trembled beneath him while he stiffened above her. Burying his face into the crook of her neck and encircling her frame within his arms, he grit his teeth as his own orgasm found him like lightning finding a rod. His hips had a mind of their own as that snapped forward, driving deep into her as his semen shot into her. He grunted in pleasure with every thrust, unable to stop himself. Her soft gasps as a response only assisted with the finale.

They both lay spent in the car, trying to catch and calm their breathing. Melvin sat up, admiring his handy work and couldn't help the satisfied smirk that came to his lips. Diones' body glistened from the moon with her sweat, her perky nipples hard from the cold starting to chill them with her limbs sprawled about her. Her long, thick, black hair splayed across her face like a gothic curtain, obscuring her flushed face.

Seeing the look, Dione eyed him warily. "What are you smiling about?" She asked him.

He just shook his head dismissively.

"Nothing. Just that you look good with my cum leaking out of you."

Her eyes widened from shock at the blunt, crass comment before blushing brighter. He couldn't help thinking how cute she was, getting shy like she hadn't just been taking his cock like a good little slut, begging him for more.

He leant forward and captured her lips in a soft kiss. She let out a squeak of surprise before melting into him. Her submission had him deepening the kiss, his hands sliding into her hair and fisting a handful of her ebony locks. She let out breathy sigh and he couldn't help but thrust against her.

A dark chuckle escaped him as round two kicked off.

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