by K. Lyn
Melissa lay on the bed and closed her eyes. She was in a deep sleep and she began to dream. She dreamed of Eduardo and how he had made her feel last night. But there was now another man with him. It was the man who had said little to Melissa, and he introduced himself as Eduardo’s son. In her dream, Melissa began to toss and turn, then she began to run away from the young man, running to Eduardo. She began calling his name, “Eduardo, Eduardo.” She felt a hot hand on her face and she tried to brush it off. Then she heard her name being called by someone. “Melwyn, Melwyn,” the voice called. Melissa became angry, and she screamed, “My name is Melissa, Melissa, Melissa.” “Melissa,” the voice said, and she calmed.
Melissa continued to mumble, “Melissa, Melissa”, until her lips were stilled by the lips of a man. The lips were strong, yet gentle. She had felt these lips on hers before, but where and when? Melissa began kissing the lips. She was hungry for them. The lips then left Melissa’s lips and she tried to pull them back to her. She reached for the man and held his arms. The man’s lips moved downward and Melissa felt the man’s hot breath on her breast over the tight garment. She felt her nipple harden and she pushed her chest upward, begging for the man to bite her nipple and to take her again and again.
Something inside Melissa stirred, and she awoke, startled. “Where am I?”
The man looked into Melissa’s beautiful eyes and smiled.
“Eduardo?”
“Yes, my love, it is me, Eduardo.”
“But where am I?” Melissa looked around, frightened. This was not the room in which she had gone to sleep. “How did I get here?”
“You do not remember, but you were taken with me last night to my castle in the hills. You were very tired and had taken an entire glass of the wine, so I carried you. The castle that you remember is not far from here. You will go there again one day. We drove last night for about an hour. You are mine, Melissa. I had to be certain that I could please you before you could be mine. I will please you again tonight.”
“Yes,” Melissa said.
Eduardo kissed Melissa passionately as he eased her sheer panties down. Melissa moved her legs to help free her body for her mature and artful lover. She lifted the camisole that held her breasts firmly, wanting Eduardo to take all of her. His lips left Melissa’s lips for only the brief period of time required to lift the garment up and over Melissa’s head.
Eduardo gazed longingly at Melissa’s beautiful young body. “You are the most beautiful woman in all the world.”
Melissa smiled. “I don’t think so, Eduardo. There are many women who are far more beautiful than I.”
Eduardo laid his hand on Melissa’s chest, gently separating her young breasts. Melissa watched as his hand moved downward and gently and deliberately separated her thighs.
Melissa opened herself to Eduardo and when he looked into her eyes, she asked, “Why me?”
Eduardo kissed Melissa’s lips and placed his hand firmly against the warmth of her crotch. She moaned softly when Eduardo’s expert hand pressed firmly against her crotch and began stroking her delicate inner folds with smooth glides. His eyes watched Melissa’s beautiful face, her eyes closing, her womanly body opening to him as he entered her wetness with a finger.
Melissa moaned at Eduardo’s touch, remembering how he had filled her completely last night. She wanted him again and again.
As he continued to bring her pleasure, Eduardo responded to Melissa’s question. “I want you because I can please you in this way, Melissa. It is a requirement in my family. You will know every pleasure of a woman’s body.”
Melissa thought that she surely had misheard Eduardo, but as he stroked her more and began smooth slow glides with his fingers, she was once again lost in the sensual pleasure of his touch.
Eduardo kissed Melissa’s open mouth, and she felt his hardness press against her thigh.
“Eduardo,” she whispered, as he kissed her.
She moved her leg and placed her hands firmly on Eduardo’s butt, urging him to enter her. He looked at her, positioned his body just as he had done last night, and entered Melissa with the fullness of his manhood.
“Eduardo,” she moaned.
He felt bigger inside her tonight than he had last night, and Melissa climaxed immediately.
“Open me, Eduardo,” she moaned, and he pulled her to him, parting her legs, and entering her with the thickness of his cock.
Melissa closed her eyes just as she had the night before, but tonight Eduardo was not silent. Again and again, he told Melissa how much he loved her as he showed her his love for her with his body. Melissa’s breasts were heaving and her lifeless body was Eduardo’s to do with as he pleased.
“Eduardo,” she shouted, as her swollen clit was stroked to climax by Eduardo’s expert lovemaking. Waves of ecstasy washed over Melissa, as she was brought to orgasm a second, third, and more times that night than she could remember. She heard Eduardo’s low moans become louder and she felt his cock swell deep inside her and then once again, Melissa felt the warmth of Eduardo’s manly juices as they overfilled her just as they had the night before.
As he had the night before, Eduardo remained deep inside Melissa, but tonight he lay over her and said, “I love you, Melissa.” He kissed her slowly and passionately, taking her into his arms. He gazed into her eyes for a very long time. Then he took her face into his hands and spoke softly. “Melissa, I have longed for you. I have watched you in many fashion shows, though you did not see me. Yours is not the body to be ogled by men of ill intentions. Yours is a body made for pleasure. I will please you, Melissa. I know how to please you.”
Melissa knew that he could please her. He had definitely proven that. “But why this way, Eduardo? Why did you have me brought to you like this?”
“My dear, I am not a young man. I have much to offer, but would you have chosen me over a much younger man?” Melissa had no answer for Eduardo. She honestly did not know what she would have done under normal circumstances. But to live in a castle with the king of womanly pleasures, as Melissa had now crowned Eduardo in her mind, was much more than a dream come true. Melissa could never have dreamed of a life as good as this.
Eduardo continued to look into Melissa’s eyes, as if waiting patiently for an answer.
“I choose you now, Eduardo. I choose you for always.”
Eduardo kissed Melissa with the passion of a mature man, and he held Melissa in his strong manly arms, and the two of them slept as one.
~K. Lyn~
