Tension

"Yeah, I guess I should, huh?" Melody replies, somewhat reluctantly. She still seemed to be a bit out of it. Her senses slowly return to her and she realizes how she has been acting. She clears her throat and tries to keep from blushing. Then she shoots you a disarming smile.

"Too bad, though. Sitting here was starting to feel really good." She grins and laughs teasingly. Her eyes connect with yours and the laughter quickly dies down and grin vanishes from her face. She must have seen the look in your eyes and suddenly she is looking back at you in the same way. Hundreds of unspoken words pass between you as your eyes search one another's gaze. Arguments, flirtation, rationalizations, excuses, seduction; every possible conversation you could have regarding your current position and your hidden feelings takes place in your stare-down with redhead on your lap. Neither one of you make any motion to move and break the connection.

Suddenly, your cock decides to interrupt your visual discussion by twitching involuntarily. It throbs upwards, straining against your pants and rubbing Melody's bare clit. She closes her eyes and takes a sharp breath, breaking the magic hold you had on one another. Her arms, still clutching your shoulders, shake and her grip tightens. Her lips part slightly to form a small "o".

Your cock twitches a second time, again brushing Melody's sensitive nub and making her gasp softly and close her eyes tighter. That time wasn't involuntary though; you purposefully flexed your muscles to do that. You know it's wrong, but you can't help yourself. You are pleasuring the girl of your dreams; you're the one making her gasp and moan. And you just want to keep causing her to make those noises.

"Ahhh..." She mutters weakly as your cock throbs against her for a third time. "Jack...you are doing that on purpose, aren't you?" Her words lacked any harshness or anger, as if she was stating simple fact, like saying the sky was blue. You don't respond at first, then...

"Do you want me to stop?" You ask simply. The words were out before you could veto them. So much for deniability. Now she knows you are doing it on purpose.

"I...I..." She starts, but doesn't finish. Her hands continue to grip your shirt and she presses her body down against you, as if waiting for the next thrilling rush. Eagerly, you do a kegel exercise and your cock rises up to touch her sensitive areas again. She shakes and moans lightly at the sensation. "You...tease..." She gasps out after the initial wave of pleasure subsided. "Why are you teasing me so much? Is this because I was doing it to you earlier?"

"N-no." You reply, the lust taking over at this point. "I...I want to do this to you. I mean...for you."

"Oh, Jack." She pants and then shakes and moans as your penis twitches against her pussy again. It seems her mouth is moving independent of her brain too. "You...you're driving me crazy, you know that?"

"I am?" You ask, not out of cluelessness, but because you want to hear her say it again.

"Of course you are!" She gasps. "The way you are slowly teasing me with your...your...AAAH!" She cries out after another movement from you. Your dick is almost busting out of your pants at this point. "I...I don't know if I can take any more of this." She whimpers. "I haven't gotten any in a while and I'm backed up with sexual tension, and now you've got me all riled up...." She clenches her eyes tighter. "I'm going to explode, Jack!"