Melissa kisses the star player

The tall muscular football player just slowly moves his hands down. Melissa holds her breath feeling so turned on having never met or been with such a strong stud before. Despite the man making his movements slow, there was always the feeling that he could sprint like a cheetah if he needed to. His hands slid down, grabbing Melissa's waist and slowly wrapping around her tight body on her backside and his large hands began to feel and squeeze the two tight round cheeks of her ass.

Without a word, Melissa's face tilted up looking at him as she batted her eyes. Melissa grinned as the man leaned forward and down, keeping his hands on her ass, and pulled her in for a kiss. Melissa couldn't help but to kiss back. Her hands placed on his strong chest as she began to add a little tongue, loving the moment.

Melissa pulled away from a wet kiss for a second to whisper the words, "I'm yours." as she began to kiss his neck back.

The man smiled and moved his hands a little getting a firm grasp as he picked Melissa up off the ground, with Melissa's lips still attached to his face. He moved slowly carrying Melissa through the backyard as she wrapped her legs around his body to keep some balance. He was so strong, it took him barely any effort to carry her. He made his way towards the side of the frat house around a dark corner for some privacy as he then slowly began to let her down. Melissa unwrapped her legs as she could hear the sounds of the party in the background. Melissa's feet touched the ground again as she was now between him with her back against the house.

Melissa couldn't help herself. She was already getting wet. She slowly spun around with her face again the outdoor house wall as she raised her hands putting them high above her head on the wall. "Fuck me!" She whispered slowly.