INICIAR SESIÓNMELODY’S POVHave you ever been with someone whose greatest satisfaction came from turning you into a limp, trembling, blissed-out mess?Jensen worshipped me in ways no man ever had or ever could. Every touch, every kiss, every filthy word.After the shower, we spent the rest of the night tangled in each other, talking about Uncle Felix. The abuse. I listened with my heart breaking at every word. All I could do was cry and hold her tighter, stroking her hair while she spoke.I felt so useless and guilty.She was my best friend. My family. How had I never seen this side of her? How had I missed the signs? I should have done better. I should have known better.But now it was morning and Jensen had been impossibly clingy all night. And I loved it. I loved being her safe place.I was lying on my stomach, completely naked, the sheets barely draped over the curve of my ass. I felt her lips pressing kisses up the back of my le
JENSEN’S POVThe door slammed shut behind us. For a split second, I felt Melody slipping away, the panic from earlier threatening to pull her back into worry. I wasn’t having that.I caught the back of her neck firmly and yanked her back to my mouth, kissing her hard, deep, almost punishing. My tongue pushed past her lips, tasting her. I needed her. I needed to drown in her.I picked her up like she weighed nothing, her legs wrapping around my waist instinctively as I carried her toward the private bathroom attached to the suite. The second we stepped inside, she tried to slip away again, feet touching the floor.“Jen, you need painkillers and ice—” she started, voice shaky with concern.I didn’t let her finish.I turned on the shower, hot water raining down instantly, soaking us both. Then I crossed the small space in one stride, grabbed the neckline of her shirt with both hands, and ripped it clean down the middle.Mel
MELODY’S POVMy phone beeped.I pulled it out instantly, a rush of warmth flooding my chest the second I saw her name.Jensen: Still haven’t sent my drugs for the weekend, charming.My cheeks burned hot. I quickly scrolled through my gallery, picked my favorite shots and sent them over without hesitation.Her reply came in seconds.Jensen: More.Me: I don’t have any."Are you going to be here and be on your phone all day?" Mary asked, nudging me with a playful grin.I looked up, blinking as I took in the lively chaos of Henry’s birthday party. Music pulsed through the room, colorful lights flashing, laughter echoing off the walls, drinks clinking everywhere. It was supposed to be fun. But my mind was miles away, wrapped around Jensen.I quickly checked my phone one more time. No reply yet. I slipped it into my bag, forcing myself to focus on the people around me, but my thoughts kept drifting b
MELODY’S POV.Our relationship? It was perfect.A whole year had passed since that messy and jealous night in the penthouse, and every single day with Jensen felt like a dream I never wanted to wake up from. I loved the secret dates she planned, the rooftop dinners under the stars, spontaneous weekend getaways where we barely left the hotel bed, even the sneaky little trips where we pretended to be just friends in public but fucked like animals the second we were behind closed doors.I loved the gifts. The way she’d surprise me with things I mentioned once in passing, the custom lingerie set in my favourite colour, the first-edition book I wanted. But more than anything, I loved how completely she owned me.The sex never got old. The way she made me cum hard, shaking, sometimes sobbing her name. Some nights she was loving and whispering how she loved me against my skin as she fingered me deep. Other nights she was rough, posses
MELODY’S POV. I kept my eyes on her as I devoured her pussy.Jensen’s taste was addictive and so fucking wet. I licked broad stripes up her slit, savouring every drop before focusing on her swollen clit. I sucked it gently between my lips, flicking my tongue fast while I pushed two fingers deep inside her.“Fuck… Melody!” Jensen groaned, her hips twitching. Her short hair was messy, chest heaving as she looked down at me between her spread thighs.I curled my fingers, stroking that spongy spot inside her with every thrust. She was so tight, so hot, her walls fluttering and squeezing around my fingers like she never wanted them to leave. I added a third finger, stretching her slowly, pumping in and out while my mouth worked her clit relentlessly.Jensen’s hand tightened in my hair, and soft moans spilt from her lips as she tried so hard to stay quiet. Her thighs trembled around my head, muscles flexing every time I suc
MELODY’S POV.“Good girl,” Jensen whispered, her hot breath teasing my throbbing clit. “Now fuck yourself harder for me… and when you cum, I want you screaming my name while you soak the sheets.”My hips bucked desperately, chasing the edge she kept denying me. I was so close it hurt, pussy clenching greedily around the buzzing toy.Then she reached into the cupboard and pulled out the thick, realistic strap-on I’d bought specifically for her. A wicked, predatory smirk curled her lips as she fastened it around her hips, the heavy silicone cock jutting out obscenely. My mouth went dry at the sight.She grabbed my ankles and yanked me roughly to the very edge of the bed, spreading my legs so wide my thighs burned. I was completely exposed, dripping wet, and trembling with anticipation.“Jen…” I breathed.She rubbed the fat head of the strap-on up and down my soaked slit, coating it in my slick, bumping it against my swoll







