You come home from a long, frustrating day at work. As you open the door, the first thing you see is me sitting on the love seat, naked, with my legs spread wide open. I’ve been masturbating minutes before you walked in, and so I look at you with a sexy glint in my eye and say with a smirk, “Care to finish me off?” "I’m more than obliged to," you murmur as you unzip the fly of your pants and take your hard, throbbing cock out. You proceed to get on top of me, but I stop you right before you enter inside me. "Ah-ah-ah! Not so fast," I uttered abruptly. "I don’t think you understand how this game works; I get on top of you. Since you’ve had a rough day, why not let me treat you to a nice, hard fucking?” Suddenly, I see your eyes light up, and the desperation in your tone of voice is far more evident when you tell me, “Yes, please!” I gently push you down onto the couch and eagerly take your cock into my mouth. My right hand is massaging your balls, matching the same pace of every delicate stroke of my tongue while my left hand is rubbing my pussy. You feel me moaning as I suck your pulsating dick, causing you to tilt your head back and groan in ecstasy. “Oh, Melissa, you’re so good at this!” you breathed as I tease the tip of your cock with my tongue. “But I want you to fuck me…now.” With a sly smile, I pretend I didn’t hear a word you say, and I continue deepthroating you until you begged, “Please, I mean it! Fuck my cock. I want you on top fucking me. Do it now!” Without hesitation, I sit in your lap with my legs intertwined around your waist, and start slowly grinding against your hard-on. I throw my head back in sheer pleasure, feeling the head of your cock gradually rubbing against my swollen clit. I unbutton your shirt and help you slip out of it. As I continue grinding against you, I begin to gently kiss your neck, causing you to shudder and moan at each brush and gentle caress of my lips. Before I know it, the sensation becomes too much for me to bear, urging me to ride you harder. So, I slightly lift myself to slip every length of you inside my tight, hungry, wet pussy. I proceed to rock my hips harder and faster. With each bounce and each thrust of our movements together, I can hear you pleading and begging me, “Fuck me harder, Melissa. Fuck me!” The more you say it, the closer it brings us both to climax. As I feel my orgasm approaching, I slow down my bounces a bit to soak in every little sensation of your thrusts. I begin to scream in sheer ecstasy as you sneak in close to your own orgasm. We both cum at the same time, letting our bodies collapse into one another’s arms. There we are, breathing heavily and covered in each other’s juices, feeling immense bliss like we’ve never felt before.