Melodie X Gus Novels & Stories

She looked Tyler up and down again, but this time her expression was shock, not seduction. "No. Way. I mean, I heard that Katherine hooked herself to some loser but you... I mean, I-” “You are most obviously Melody," Tyler said, shoving the pumpkin pie into Melody's hands as he pushed past her to walk into the entryway of the house. Melody looked at the dish in her hand and laid it on the side table along the wall none too gently. “Todd! Get in here!" Melody shouted shrilly. Tyler Winced as the sound pierced his sensitive ears.

Hunter told Callista and she huffed before getting into the car. Hunter was driving and Melody sat in the front passenger seat with him. His grandparents were in the back. “What about you, Melody? Do you have a boyfriend or someone you like?" Callista asked with a smile on her face. “ Eh?” Melody looked into the rearview mirror and met Callista's kind eyes. She shook her head negatively, “I don't have a boyfriend”. “Is there anyone that you like?" Callista asked. Hunter, who was driving, tensed up at his grandmother's question and his ear perked up. He wanted to hear her reply. He hoped that she had not seen any guy that she liked among Rebecca's friend's.

* I yell to him. I hesitate for a fraction of a second before I connect with Jessica and Trevor, *Jess, Trev. Melody is injured and near the front gate. Nolan is on his way to help her heal. Harmony is here too, but Melody kept her safe.* Jessica replies immediately, *Maddie?! What are you doing here? Wait? Harmony and Melody are at the gate? They should be in a bunker with their brother!!*

I heard her say shamelessly. "You drugged me, Melody?" I yelled at her, my voice laced with anger. "Hmph! That is the cover you want to hide behind, after worshipping my body, like it was your god," Melody said, shamelessly. "You are not my first, but you are my best," she said, her eyes looking very seductive. "No one had ever fvck me, the way you did," she whispered into my ears.

Oh, it did dangerous things to my chest. “You have no idea how long I imagined my fingers inside your pussy,” I rasped, pressing my forehead to hers, breathing her in. “What I imagined doing to your pussy so fucking much. How I imagined she squeezes me. And how broken you would look when I touch you right here—” I curled my fingers harder against her G-spot and rubbed her clit with my thumb at the same time. Melody’s whole body jolted. A loud, desperate moan tore out of her as she clenched violently around my fingers, slick and dripping down my hand.