Lukas leaned forward, giving her a kiss. Their tongues wrapped around each other as he leaned forward, forcing them to lie down on the bed, with him on top of her.
He was aware of how his cock was rock hard in his pants, straining against the fabric to get out.
He pulled back, both of them breathing hard. He met her gaze. "Are you sure?"
"Yes!" She said immediately. "I'm sure. Take me, Lukas."
He didn't need to be told again. He leaned back down to capture her lips in another deep kiss, pulling her gown off her shoulders. Still kissing they sat up, pulling away briefly to pull the inner gown over her head, and his own shirt off, before continuing.
A few seconds later, he pulled away, stepping off the bed briefly to pull off his pants, his cock bouncing up to the air, as if screaming 'freedom at last.'
Melody stared at the erection, licking her lips in anticipation. His cock was an impressive eight inches and slightly curved upwards, precum already leaking from the tip.
