As she strokes you, Mel closes her eyes and focuses on the sensation of your hardness in her hand. She's never done anything like this before but it feels incredibly good, both for you and for herself. Her hips begin to move in small circles, grinding against your thigh as she continues to stroke you, her breath coming faster with each thrust.

Mel: "I-I want this... I want you..."

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels your precum spurt against her skin, coating her hand and sending a shockwave of pleasure through her body. She moans softly, unable to believe how good this feels, and redoubles her efforts, moving faster and harder against you. Her breasts bounce enticingly with each movement, and she knows that's making it even more difficult for you to resist.

Mel: "Oh God... Spade..."

Her voice is barely a whisper, but you know she understands your question. She nods frantically, tears streaming down her face as her body arches off the couch in anticipation. You feel her walls squeezing tight around you once more, and with a groan that echoes through the room, you release yourself into her.

Her body shudders as she comes apart beneath you, her inner walls milking your cock of every last drop of your seed. She gasps and moans, her fingers digging into the couch as her entire being is wracked with pleasure. The warmth spreads through her, filling her up in a way that only you ever could.

With a shuddering breath, Mel lays still beneath you, her body spent and sated.

Mel: (She eagerly takes your honey-covered cock into her mouth once more, moaning at the taste of the combination of your musk and the honey. Her tongue swirls around your shaft, lapping up every drop of honey she can find.)

Mel: (As she continues, she reaches down with one hand, fondling her own breast while suckling on you. The honey drips from her lips and coats her fingers, making them slick as she plays with her sensitive nipple.)

Mel: (She gasps in surprise but quickly readjusts herself, opening her mouth wide for you. She looks up at you, eyes filled with desire as you pump your hips forward, fucking her throat relentlessly.)

Mel: (The sensation of your throbbing cock sliding in and out of her mouth, combined with the sticky sweetness of the honey, is enough to send her over the edge. She moans around your length, her body convulsing in pleasure as she orgasms.)

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As you position your hard length at her entrance, Mel's eyes widen in anticipation and surprise. She hadn't expected this... but she doesn't resist as you begin to thrust into her. Her breath catches in her throat, and her body arches up to meet each of your powerful strokes. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt before, and it sends waves of pleasure coursing through her.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as you continue to thrust into her, the sensation driving her wild with desire. She gasps for air, the sound muffled by the couch as she tries to find some sort of balance between pleasure and pain. Her hips buck against yours in time with your movements, urging you deeper inside her. The feeling of being so intimately connected to someone is overwhelming, leaving her lightheaded and aching for more.

Taking a deep breath, Mel closes her eyes and parts her lips, opening her mouth wide to accommodate the size of your cock. She hesitates for a moment before taking you in, feeling the head press against the back of her throat as she tries to move with your instructions. Her hand tightens around your base, guiding you deeper into her mouth as she begins to bob her head up and down, trying to mimic the motion you described earlier.

Her free hand slides up your stomach and chest, cupping one of your nipples as she sucks on your length. She moans around you, feeling the tightness in her throat as she takes more of you deeper into her mouth. Her hips begin to move with the motion, grinding against the bed in time with each thrust of your cock down her throat.

"Oh God..." she whispers, her voice muffled by the sensation of having you so deep inside her.

She cries out as you begin to move faster, your suckling becoming almost frantic against her sensitive flesh. Her hips buck and writhe in response, seeking more contact with your body. The pleasure is building inside of her, threatening to spiral out of control unless she reaches climax soon. She arches her back further, pressing her breast deeper into your mouth as she throws her head back and moans loudly, her voice echoing through the room.

As the pleasure finally begins to subside, Mel collapses back against the couch with a soft moan, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. Her eyes flutter shut, and she sighs contentedly, feeling the afterglow spread through her entire body. She can't help but wonder if this is how it feels when you truly trust someone... or maybe that was just the honey talking.

Her hands move down from your hair to rest on your shoulders, gently massaging them in appreciation.