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And Father gives me a hug.

Chapter thirty-six

A Different Path

Two nights later I sit up in the middle of the night, out of a dead sleep, with my heart pounding for some reason.

My chest tightens, as does my cock at the scent of Melody's pussy on the air, hearing a needy whimper disturb the pristine quiet of our bedroom as her need ignites my own. I stay quiet, listening to the lewd wet sounds of her playing with herself.

She's been so mortified over what happened at her mom's that she hasn't let me touch her. It was all I could do to get her to sleep in the same bed with me.

Turning my head, I feel the sheet moving as her hand moves up and down between her legs as she works to finger herself. Her knees are bent back under the covers, and I make out the motion of her hand rolling her nipple. She goes back and forth between the two, and they're currently poking against the sheet.

"Climb on top of me," I say. She sucks in a sharp breath and goes still, but her panting betrays what she was doing. "Yeah, you're caught." My cock tightens so hard it aches, forming its own heartbeat."I said, get. The. Fuck. On. Top. Of. Me."

She moves fast, rolling over and straddling me clumsily.

Desperate, I rip the sheet from between us and snatch up her hand, inspecting it. Three of her fingers are soaking wet. I suck them into my mouth, grip her hips hard with my hands, and then snatch her up ‘til she's hovering over me.

I tighten my teeth on her fingers the second I slam her down all the way onto my dick.

Fucckkk, she's so wet and tight.

Staring up at her through the darkness I growl through her fingers, lifting her up and slapping her back down again repeatedly. She throws back her head on a silent scream, her free hand clawing into my chest, but I fuck her harder, digging the soles of my feet into the mattress, jerking my hips up and mercilessly fucking her through it.

I let go of her fingers and rear forward, latching onto her right nipple and tugging with my teeth.

"No," she whimpers. "No, Mason, no!"

I suck harder, rolling us so she's on her back, and then bend her legs back until her knees are pressed against the mattress and her hipselevate off the bed, fucking her so deep I'm bouncing off the back of her pussy. Her brows furrow, her mouth drops open, and her gaze lowers to where we're joined.

"Uhnn!" she whimpers, squeezing her eyes shut and then trying to recoil her hips.

I snatch her back with a displeased grunt and circle nice and slow, until I see her eyes roll into the back of her head, and she stops breathing.

"That's the spot, huh?" I whisper, tilting my hips and pressing hard. "And after you tried so hard to keep me from it." She clenches her jaw, and her legs try to jerk straight, but I keep them hooked in the bend of my elbow, fighting her body's resistance. Melody gasps, seizing up as I massage it over and over again."Jesusss,the sucking sounds of your pussy drive me crazy."

My back begins to burn. Sweat slicks across my skin. But I keep on, letting myself go crazy with the joy of pleasuring us both.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god,"she whimpers.

"Hm, baby?" I taunt, leaning down into her ear. "Open that pretty mouth and tell me what's the matter."

I flip her to her front, drag her hips up, and on my next thrust I circle my hips nice and deep. She lowers her head to scream into the pillow, but I grab her by her hair and yank her head back. Pounding into her.

Wet slaps echo throughout our room to join the sound of her disjointed screaming as I work our bodies together, keeping her bent in a deep arch.

I spread my knees, shoving her legs apart further, and the screaming stops as her body flinches in shock as I get in even deeper. Her fingers claw into the bedsheet so hard her knuckles turn white, and her knees spread even further for me.

"Tell me!" I shout.

"It feels good-" she gasps raggedly. "Mason, it feels-it feels…"

I grunt, smacking hard into her body over and over. "It feels like I'm hittin' that spot you don't want, doesn't it?"

She moans.

"Doesn't it?"