Melanie’s red-stained lips skimmed the column of his pale neck, her breath coming out in soft pants of pleasure. His strong hands gripped her hips as he ground into her, the bed creaking with the beat of his thrusts into her soft wet core. He was murmuring dirty words into her ear, his thumbs rubbing circles on the soft skin of her hips. Melanie’s mewls became louder as she neared the edge. Her nails dug into his shoulders, creating crescent-shaped dents. She pleaded with him to go harder….faster….
They both came together, their groans of release creating the perfect crescendo to the music of their love-making. Brad collapsed on top of her, careful to keep his full weight off of her. He had a new tattoo on his fore-arm, a single blooming red rose with sprigs of lavender behind it in blac
