With a groan, you bring your arms around Melody, one hand between her shoulder blades, and the other just above her waist, and you return her kiss with equal fervor.
For half of a moment, Melody goes rigid in your arms, as if your enthusiastic response was one that she hadn't considered happening. Gradually however, she slowly relaxes back into your embrace, and as your tongues meet, time loses all meaning.
With Melody's breasts being pressed flush against your chest, you can clearly feel her heart hammering inside her, and you have no doubt that she can feel your own equally racing pulse. With one hand, you subconsciously begin stroking up and down along her spine, and Melody shivers in delight at your actions, and murmurs contentedly into your mouth.
By the time Melody and yourself part for breath, the hot chocolate on the table is at room temperature.
Slowly, as your lips separate, you take a look at Melody's face. Her cheeks are clearly flushed a nice rosy pink, while her lips are wet and slightly swollen from your kissing, and a part of you yearns to take them again. Her eyes are closed and there is a ghost of a smile upon her face. After a moment, Melody lazily opens her eyes, and you can see that her emerald orbs have a slightly hazy look to them.
"Wow, Jack... That was..."
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