A Good Morning

Nathan was used to waking up early, so the alarm didn't bother him. As Melissa flicked off the alarm on her phone, Nathan rolled over and kissed Mel on the cheek.

"Good morning."

"Morning."

They share another kiss before Nathan squeezes on her breast. To his dismay, she squeezes on his wrist and says "Not this morning. I've got to get ready."

"You've got plenty of time."

Mel sighed, realizing Nathan had a point. And last night was an amazing experience. Nathan's prick prodded at her slit, eager to find itself between her wet walls once again.

"You're already hard?"

"Yeah. We might not get the chance to do this again."

"W-what do you mean?"

"Well, there's a lotta pretty bridesmaids."

"Oh, you're such a horndog."

"Maybe, but I can be convinced."

"Go on then."

Without further ado, Nathan pressed his length inside Melissa, welcomed by the walls of her wetness. Within the first few thrusts, Melissa knew she'd made the right choice. After all, she'll probably never get the chance to meet Nathan again. He'll be off to college halfway across the country, but for now, he was giving her the kind of sex that deep down she'd been craving.

To her surprise, it took Nathan mere minutes to bring her close to climax. Most of her typical partners would be well and truly done by now. Nathan, however, had her clenching the sheets as her body trembled in anticipation. Eventually, it becomes too much for Melissa, who suddenly begins to spasm, clearly overwhelmed by bliss.

As Nathan caught his breath, Melissa asked "A-are you done?"

Nathan grinned. "Oh I've barely just begun."

Nathan proved his point by rolling Melissa onto her stomach. In response, she arched her back, eager for what came next. Ever eager, Nathan plunged deep inside of Melissa, whose eyes went wide. Next, he began to buck his hips, hammering Melissa from behind. She was already losing track of time. Hell, at this point, she didn't care if she was late to the wedding. She'd spent all these years trying to please everyone apart from herself. From her mother to her friends to her clients. Now she was going to take something for herself.

"Fuck... Don't fucking stop." Melissa cried.

"Yeah? You ever been fucked like this?"

"Ahh... No..."

Nathan grinned as he continued to pound Melissa. There had been occasions where Alexa had told him how much of a stuck up prude she was, but now here he was, making her scream like a whore as he railed her from behind. In fact, he had her trembling again, on the cusp of orgasmic bliss. A few thrusts later, he pushed her over the edge and into another body shaking climax that had her speaking in tongues.

As Melissa caught her breath, she felt Nathan continue to thrust. She looked over her shoulder to see his face tense up. A few thrusts later, and he finally erupted, flooding her pussy with his seed. It was the first time she'd ever let a man cum inside of her. Despite the risks of pregnancy, Melissa felt no regret. Instead, she felt a sense of clarity, having finally indulged in the desires she'd been denying herself for all these years.

Now done, Nathan left the bed and began unceremoniously gathering up his clothes. Rather than say anything, Melissa laid in bed, basking in the afterglow. Once Nathan was dressed, he said "See you at the wedding."

"Yeah... See you."