His hand tightened on her hip as he left a kiss on the edge of jaw. His movements had slowed, his crown just stopping short of her lips. Instead his hips moved slightly, achingly teasing her.
"What do you want?" His words were soft, a whisper in her ear.
She whimpered, stopping herself from begging by chewing her lip. She looked back towards him with begging eyes. It was a game to them, to see who would break first. And she was quickly getting to the edge of what she could bear.
His hips moved again, teasing her again. His dick was making her wetter and it was only a matter of time. And they both knew it.
Another kiss and another hushed question as his climbed towards her breast.
"What do you want, Melissa?"
A squeeze of her breast was all it took to break the dam.
"Fuck me! Fuck me hard!"