Hell yeah!

With a knowing smile, you move your hand further down her slit, the wetness making it easy to slide between the folds of skin. Melody exhales slowly with a shudder as the pressure to her clitoris is momentarily removed, but her relaxation is only temporary. She tenses up again and you fingers near her opening. You run your index and middle finger over the hole before eventually changing it ton a slow circling motion, tracing the outline of the opening.

For her part, Melody was groaning and trying to move her body so that you would "accidentily" slip into her. Her eyes were shut closed and she panted shamelessly, her grip on your shirt getting tighter. You knew she wanted this, but even still...

"Are you sure you want this?" You ask her, hoping logic won't return to her mind and that she will continue to run on lust. You find you aren't disappointed.

"Oh God, yes." She moans. "I want this, Jack. I NEED this."

"As you wish." You say with a smile before slowly, teasingly slipping your index finger inside of her dripping cunt. She begins to cry out before biting her lip as you slip the finger in up to the knuckle. You had no idea she was this vocal. Your cock is practically begging to be freed from the confines of it's denim prison. You curl your finger upward and Melody squeals a second time.

As you slip your middle finger in alongside your index finger, you feel her sit up straighter so that her mouth is near you ear. Her free hand goes up to cup your face and her hot breath tingles your ear. She moans lightly, but she's so close you catch even the most subtle noises. Her erotic sounds were like music, as if she moaned in some kind of sexual tune.

Her rate of breathing changes again as you begin to slowly pump your fingers in and out of her. She gasps and breathes warm air on your ear again. "Jack...I never knew....oh, so good..."

She opens her eyes for the first time since you started to finger her and she looks at you, lust dancing in her eyes. "I want you to feel good too." She gasps. "I want you to feel as hot as you're making me feel."

"This feels good to me." You smile, pushing in deeper. She moans your name, dragging out the vowel sounds. She pants like a dog in heat and her pleading eyes meet yours again.

"But I want to be the one to make you feel so good." She whispers before pulling the blanket away slightly. Before you can stop her, she lowers her head under the blanket as she lifts her right foot onto the couch. She's now completely under the blanket, laying on her back long ways across the sofa.

A tugging at your belt alerts you to her movement. You feel a warm feeling rush through you. You've wanted this for such a long time, you can't believe it's happening. You especially can't believe Melody is doing this of her own volition. You didn't even have to convince her. She wants to do it!

Still, a nagging voice in your head is telling you that you're taking advantage of a vulerable girl. It was one thing to pleasure her in a one-sided fashion; still wrong, but more excusable. This was using her for your pleasure...a little more creepy.

But she wanted this. She wanted you. And part of you can help but hope that it isn't just because she's emotionally hurting.