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Chapter 4 by Nightwhysper Nightwhysper

Well? Do you?

Yes, duh!

You didn't need any more encouragement. In one motion you rolled her over onto her back and slipped between her legs, your hard cock immediately nudging the entrance to her dripping hole. Mellie threw her arms around your neck as you pushed forward, your raging manhood slowly edging past her outer lips stretching her open as you drove forward. You looked down, your eyes catching hers. They were twinkling with reflected moonlight from outside the window. Her mouth hung open, her face frozen in an almost pleading expression as you slid gently further into her, inch by inch, until finally, you were totally encased in the silken depths of her pussy. A soft moan escaped her plump, red lips as you bottomed out inside of her. Then you felt the silk of her stockings brush your sides as she wrapped her legs around you, holding you there inside of her.

With **** slowness you started to stroke your prick in and out of her silk flower, drawing little whimpers from Melanie just after each thrust, when you would bury yourself in her warmth again. She was so tight. It felt like your cock was inside a velvet fist, squeezing and milking you with each thrust, drawing you forward to one, exquisite point. You began to pick up speed, thrusting faster and faster. Mellie bucked her hips in time to your thrusts, arching her back so that you could get as deep as possible. You closed your eyes and let yourself be lost in the feeling of being inside her.

Suddenly, you felt the tiny body beneath you begin to shudder and you knew she was about to go over the edge. That thought, and the writhing of her beneath you pushed you to the brink, and you could hold back no more. Behind your balls you could feel it building, the rushing wave of pressure, as all feeling in your body traveled to one, focused point. Mellie clamped down on you, holding onto you tightly as her orgasm shuddered through her. Her hands clutched at you desperately, digging deep furrows in your back with her nails as her entire body began to tremble.

“Ohhhhhhh…..” She began, a high pitched moaning as you used all your strength to pull away. Your hand moved to your member, well lubricated with both your juices. Neither of you had never bothered to use birth control, and Mellie had always told you that the feel of your cum falling on her as she came was an incredible turn on for her. Who were you to argue? You closed your eyes as you grasped your cock and pointed it at her heaving stomach and chest, your hand flogging away desperately. You could feel everything in you shudder and rush forward to one singular point...God, it was going to be huge!

And then there was a brilliant flash of light. Blinded, suddenly you felt the room begin to spin. There was no other sensation for you, only the feeling of your orgasm, a warm rush moving forward and spreading out now, enveloping you, and every corner of your being. You could feel your entire body begin to shake and quiver, like autumn leaves in a stiff breeze. Then you were on your back and could feel warm, thick droplets splashing on your body…on your cheek, on your chest… every drop sending new waves of sensation rippling through you. He could hear Mellie moaning as you bucked your hips up off the bed.

Suddenly you felt an unfamiliar weight on your chest, and a strange, empty, soreness between your legs. You could hear yourself moaning, but it was different. It felt like it your voice coming from somewhere above you. You **** your eyes open as the last ripples of the orgasm drained out of you, and found yourself looking up over two perfect mounds of flesh adorned with dark, hard nipples, covered in sticky, white strands. You saw a man in a mask, holding his cock and grunting as the last ropes of thick, white semen fell upon you hairless pussy.

You recoiled, unwrapping your stocking-clad legs from around the masked stranger on top of you. You tried to scream, but it was Mellie’s voice that came out. “What the FUCK!!!” You shouted as you retreated back on the bed, your legs still trembling from the sensations that you had felt as you kicked out, bunching the blankets up between the two of you, your eyes wide with horror.

Do you run, or try to figure out what's going on?

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