You Definitely Can

Sadly, you are not a porn star and you've never been able to get hard immediately after cumming in the past; you have always been a **** to the male refractory period. But you will be damned before you leave Melody disappointed and unsatisfied; you will get hard again and you will rock her world. No matter what.

"Yeah." You respond with a nod of our head. "Especially if you keep that up." It goes without saying what exactly you are referring to. The nude redhead straddling your torso gives your soft member an encouraging squeeze while continuing to stroke it. You both sit in silence for a moment, save for the sounds of heavy breathing and a gentle handjob. Not wanting things to get awkward, you raise your arms and place your hands on her ass cheeks. She lets out an approving moan at the sensation of your touch on her bare skin.

"Melody?" You ask into the dark. "Why did you ask me to turn off the light?"

She was silent for a moment before responding. "I...I wasn't sure I could muster up the strength to do this with the lights on. When I know you could see me."

"Really? After everything you've done already today?" You ask, then wish you could take it back, as it probably came out worse than you meant it.

"But I didn't have a choice! I was just following your orders!" She exclaims, then immediately shuts herself up, obviously not liking how that wording came out. She is silent for a little longer this time. "Plausible deniability." She finally says after taking some time to carefully choose her words. "I could always just blame it all on the bet, right? But then the bet was over and you said I could stop if I wanted. And...and I didn't want to. I wanted to satisfy you...to make you come...but when it was all done, I felt so embarrassed and dirty for going beyond the parameters of the bet. A-and you were acting so cool and collected, and I just felt like a horny slut who couldn't control herself, and yet I still wanted you even more and..."

At this point, Melody's careful wording is crumbling and she's starting to ramble. You feel bad at hearing her side of things; you certainly didn't mean to make her feel like this. She also stopped stroking your dick as she spills her secrets, and just as you were starting to get back up to speed. You want to reassure her and keep the mood going, and you think you can do both at the same time.

"It's okay." You whisper to her as you raise your left hand up off her ass to her lower back comfortingly. Your right hand moves up onto her hip, then down onto her thigh. You run your thumb up and down the length of her wet nether lips, coating your finger in her juices and causing her whole body to shudder. She promptly shuts off her rambling and just lets out a shaky cry of surprised pleasure. "You don't have to feel embarrassed with me, okay?"

"Th-that's the fucking problem." She groans as your thumb teases her pussy. "We've known each other for so long...how am I supposed to not feel embarrassed about this?" Despite her uneasy words, she resumes stroking your slowly hardening manhood.

"I want this." You say bluntly. You glide your thumb upward, **** your way past her soft labia and brush against the sensitive nub of her clitoris. It is already aroused and very noticeable. As your rub your skin against it lightly. As you do, Melody cries out again. "I want you."

"Ffffffuck." The redhead exhales sharply. "I-I'm not going to be able to think straight if you keep doing that to me, you know." You don't respond verbally, you just continue to play with her love button, circling it with your finger and avoiding touching it directly. Then we she starts to fidget uncomfortably, you briefly apply direct contact to it, eliciting more moans from deep in her throat.

"I want you." You repeat to make sure she got it. "I want you, Melody."

"I know...but keep saying it anyway." She says on heavy, lustful breaths. You oblige her request and repeat it several times more while you play with her clit. She shudders and shakes, her body starting to spasm uncontrollably. Your cock is now rock-hard in her hand and she greedily runs her enclosed hand all along the length of it, pumping you with vigorous enthusiasm. Until she suddenly ceases her movements and places one hand on your chest and the other on your wrist, gripping you tightly and digging her fingernails into your skin. "S-stop!" She cries out. "You're going to make me cum!" You quickly cease your movements and pull your hand away. She lets out a few more grunts and gasps as she struggles to pull herself back from the edge. After a few moments, she calms down a bit, although she is still shaken up.

"You okay?" You ask her, not sure if she actually did finish or not.

"Y-yeah." She says between breaths. "Frustrated, but okay." She slowly leans her body forward, pressing her breasts against your chest and placing her head to the side of yours. Her hips slide back until they hit your pelvis, your cock nestling against both her pussy and ass. Her heavy breathing fills your ears until it is all you can hear.

"I...I want you too." She finally whispers. "I'm just scared."

"Scared of what?" You ask softly.

"Scared of this. Of crossing this line with you. Of how badly I want to cross this line with you." She is silent for another moment. "...Of what will happen once the fantasy is over. Of whether you will still want me or not."

"Melody..." You start, but she cuts you off.

"No more questions, okay? Please. My heart can't take any more." She slides a hand down your body and slips it between her crotch and your abdomen. She lifts her ass up a bit so she can grab the base if your erect cock and rub your tip against the folds protecting her sex. She lines you up with her wet and wanting entrance. "I'm going to put it in now, okay? I can't wait any longer."