"No way." He growled. "You're not getting out of here without taking care of this." He looked down to his quivering member.
Melanie went to pick up her underwear but he pressed his foot down on them. "Where are the keys?" He demanded. "They were in the lock when they were on the bed. You're naked now, so where are they?"
"You'll never find them." She teased. "If you want me you'll have to figure out a way to get me just as you are.
"Fuck it Melanie, don't do this to me."
She backed away from him. "Do you think the help will mind if I walk around naked in the living room?"
"I told you, you're not getting out of here." He rushed to the bedroom door to prevent her from leaving. "You put me into this situation and now you have to take care of it. That's only fair."
She moved back to the bed and lay down seductively. "If you get down on your knees and beg, then just maybe I'll take the cuffs off."
"God damn it, Melanie. I want tonight to be special."
She ran her hands between her legs, threw her head back, and moaned. She could feel her orgasm beginning to bubble under already.
"No." He said and ran to the bed, throwing himself to his knees in front of her, he pushed his head between her legs and began to lick, thrust, and explore. Shafts and bolts of electrifying pleasure pulsed through her, becoming more continuous as his tongue worked her clit.
It was too much. She tried to push his head back but he was too insistent, too hungry. His tongue pushed further, working harder and harder until she heard her own ear-splitting scream, feeling her nails dig into the silk sheets. It was lucky for him that her thighs clamped around his ears to muffle the shrieks.
When the last spasm of orgasm writhed through her and her legs opened, he lost no time in climbing on to her. At last he had fully let go, nothing would be held back, his full weight came onto her, and she opened fully to receive him. His cock was bigger than she had remembered and pushed massively against her bud, calling her to orgasm once again. With his arms locked behind his back, he couldn't stop her from wriggling him over to his back, still clamping him inside her. His eyes were wild with desire now as he watched her straddle him.
She was fully in control now. As he strained to thrust higher into her, she fought him back down, arching her back to find maximum sensation, jamming her clit against the diamond-hard base of his shaft. Her hands were to her head as the first waves of orgasm began to rise in her. She could feel him lifting her, his desperate eyes crying out to her for more. At last she beat her hands down onto his broad, exposed chest, crying out in orgasm just as his own thrusting reached its crescendo.