She takes his hand

Melissa grabbed Nathan's hand. "I suppose you're right."

"Then lead the way."

Melissa didn't dare look back at the bar. She knew she'd hear about it tomorrow, but maybe it'd be worth it. It's not like her last intimate encounter was all that intimate. That night she'd spent with Langston was one she wished she could wipe from her memory.

When the two arrived in the elevator, Nathan made sure to squeeze on her butt. As much as Melissa had been staring at him, he'd been doing the same. She turned to him, so he leaned forward and planted a kiss on her lips. As they kissed, Nathan ran his hands up Melissa's waist, getting a feel for her firm body. The elevator then came to a halt, so Melissa walked away, making sure to sway her hips sensually. Nathan followed her all the way to her room, where she led him inside.

Behind closed doors, Nathan threw his shirt off, revealing his muscular chest. The one Melissa couldn't stop thinking about since she saw Nathan at the hotel gym. She stood in place like a deer in headlights as Nathan walked forward. Once he was close enough, Mel reached out and touched his chest. Smiling, he says "You like my abs, don't you?"

Biting her lip, Melissa nods.

"I think I've got something else you'll like too."

"Oh yeah?"

Melissa watched as Nathan undid his belt. With a swift tug, he pulled his jeans down, freeing his throbbing erection. In response, Melissa's eyes go wide. She'd never seen such a big cock in person, and now it was within reach.

"Oh my God."

She reached out with both hands and wrapped it around his shaft. As she gently tugged, Nathan said "You like it, don't you?

"Y-yeah."

"How much of it do you think you could swallow?"

"I-I don't know."

"How about we find out?"

Taking the hint, Melissa squats down, coming face to face with Nathan's throbbing cock. Nathan watched with a smile as Melissa wrapped her lips around the tip of his dick. He'd heard from Alexa how much of a prude Melissa was. That she'd never let her hair down. Yet within minutes, he'd convinced the uptight lawyer to suck on his throbbing cock.

To start, she focuses on the head of his cock, swirling her tongue around as her hand worked his shaft. Then she starts to swallow some on his shaft. He decided to let Melissa go at her own pace for a bit, before Nathan pulled her hand away. Next, he grabbed her head and jammed his dick down her throat. Within seconds Melissa found herself gagging as slobbed oozed from her mouth.

She winced as she looked up to Nathan and the grin on his face. It was obvious he found some perverse satisfaction in her struggle. He held her for a little longer, before letting her go, allowing her to catch her breath. As she does so, Nathan says "How about you take me to the bedroom?"

"Yeah. Okay."

Melissa led Nathan to the bed. On the way, she pulled her top off. Next, she reached for her bra. As she discarded it onto the mattress, Nathan came up behind her and tugged down on her jeans. Once they were halfway down her thigh, Nathan ran his hands up her body before squeezing her breasts. His fingers pinch her nipples, which is a new, yet nevertheless welcome sensation.

She could feel his hardness rub against her behind. A part of her still wondered just how she'd handle his length. When Nathan pushed her down, she knew she was near her answer. To her surprise, Nathan didn't immediately drive his cock inside of her. Instead, he squatted down and began licking the lips of her entrance. A moan escapes Melissa's mouth before says "Oh Nathan..."

To her surprise, Nathan seemed to have a lot of experience with his tongue. If only she knew most of what he'd learned had been taught by Alexa. It would've sent her into a fit of rage to know so, but that was the last thing on her mind. Instead, she found herself thinking about the impending orgasm she was about to indulge in. Her legs tremble with anticipation as her hands clench the bedsheets. A few licks later, she collapsed into the mattress as she shuddered throughout her first orgasm of the night.

Of course, it wasn't going to be her last. Not if Nathan had anything to do with it.