Chapter 61

Of all the things to have an attraction for, his unsightly scar was NOT the first thing Rean would have guessed. The weight of her body and the feel of her legs straddling him, this was what he imagined both heaven and Gehanna felt like, a strange combination of the two, pleasure and pain. The pain was coming from the pleasure, wanting to take over and lay her down in the grass and do to her what she was doing to him.

He wanted to kiss all over her body, he could just imagine tracing his tongue down along the- "Goddess, Melyssa!" She had working those kisses downwards.

Judging by the tone of his voice, Melyssa surmised he enjoyed what she was doing to him and kept going, getting lost in kissing down his chest. This man had an amazing chest and he was chiseled out of stone. When her lips touched the waistband of his boxer/briefs, she finally looked up at him and a hint of fear entered her gaze. Did she really want to go further?

She wanted to make him feel good, but at the same time… "I-I'm not sure how to do this, Rean…" Goddess, she was ruining the moment between them with her trepidation. Again, she couldn't help it being a virgin and never even experiencing foreplay. "D-Do you want me to…um…"

Well, that answered the question he had been curious about but not curious enough to be a total bastard and ask. Melyssa Brackett might have possessed some confidence, but the woman was still a virgin. Why that made him smile and feel a bit relieved was beyond Rean, but he was chalking it up to his own minute experience in the bedroom.

"Only if you want too." He even managed to say it softly and without too much need in his tone, which did come out slightly strained.

Actually, this would probably go smoother if she were more relaxed. He nudged her up, sitting up and drew her legs around his waist, beginning to kiss down the column of her throat while his fingers moved to caress the bare expanse of her stomach. Goddess, his lips felt incredible on her neck and her fingers instantly delved in his haphazard hair, gripping it. Her head tilted back, giving him full access to her neck and she was glad she had braided her hair. It kept it out of the way.

"Rean…"

She felt his fingers at the clasp of her bra and she pulled back enough to look into his eyes, silently giving her approval with a nod. Melyssa trusted him completely and felt the bra loosen moments later before he pulled the straps down her arms until her breasts were exposed. Rean set it down beside them and began kissing down her neck and throat again, moving to the other side and his warm hands massaged her breasts, her nipples already hardened. There was warmth pooling in her panties, a wetness and she may have been a virgin, but Melyssa knew what that meant. She was ready for him to claim her, hopefully forever and not just this starry night.

Rean moved the palm of his hand to the small of her back, guiding Melyssa until she was leaning away from him. Even with his own minimal experience, he knew to go with what felt good and natural, his confidence surging when he heard her breathy gasp as his mouth replaced his hand, plucking her hardened nipple with his lips. Anything with her would feel this way, he hadn't felt desire for another woman in a long time. He moved to her other breast, paying it the same attention.

What was he doing to her?! That warmth in her body had erupted into full-blown flames! Melyssa felt like she was on fire and couldn't pull her eyes away from him, watching his mouth and tongue circle her nipple. Why did that feel so good? From the way he expertly kissed and touched her, Melyssa guessed he wasn't a virgin like her. That was fine. It didn't bother her; at least one of them would be experienced when it came to actual penetration.

Everyone thought, at one point, Rean would end up with Alisa Reinford, but they never made it happen. Rean went his way to Leeves to become an Instructor and Alisa remained in Roer as one of the Reinford Companies executives. They had been sweethearts, somewhat, throughout the civil war, even when they were forced to part ways, but after all was said and done, they were never able to come together.

Eventually, Rean lay her down in the grass, moving so he was hovering over her with his weight braced on his elbows. "Is this all right?" He asked in a husky rumble, his own body quivering from both what he was doing to her along with anticipation of what was coming. He'd probably use his Tachi to remove a head from shoulders if someone interrupted them right now and it wasn't a life or death situation.

At Melyssa's nod, he worked his way lower.

She watched him, her eyes nothing more than a deep turquoise liquid smoldering down at him. Her mouth was dry and she lifted her hips when he began pulling her shorts and panties lower. Rean was going to completely expose her and she wanted it, the cool night air doing absolutely nothing for her heated skin and blood.

"Rean…" Her thighs were trembling as he began descending those lips and tongue further down, starting at the crease where her legs pelvis met before doing her inner thigh. What is he…oh GODDESS! Melyssa shut her eyes at the first feeling of his tongue against her nethers, her body breaking out in a thin perspiration. She couldn't speak, her moans however told Rean what he was doing was right on point.

Now this Rean had done before once or twice and with a woman who had had no issues in 'teaching' him how to pleasure the opposite sex. It had been awhile, but it was a bit like riding a bicycle, he picked it back up quickly. Melyssa tasted divine and he found himself working her into a frenzy just so his greedy self could keep lapping at her sweet juices, she was almost getting him drunk.

"Mmmm…." He rumbled, adding a single finger to the mix to stimulate her further, though he was mindful not to go to deep, hard or fast, feeling her body tensing around the single digit.

"R-Rean…" She gasped out, feeling something stirring inside of her, building, and she knew it had to be an orgasm. Her first ever orgasm. Melyssa hadn't completely erupted for him yet, but she was on the brink and clutched his hair in her fingers, bowing her body to where he had to hold her down with his forearm. "Rean!" Her soft cry echoed in the night, not caring who heard her and felt that hot flood leave her body for him to devour. That feeling was euphoric, better than she could have imagined and Melyssa wanted to experience it again. "Aidios…oh Aidios, I can't…breathe…"

Good, that was good. It meant he had done his job and done it well. Rean pulled his face out from between her quivering thighs, licking lips clean of her essence while he stared up into her flushed face, his own fuchsia eyes dark with his own desire. He gave her about thirty seconds before he buried his face right back, running his tongue up her slit and then sucked her clit between his lips, feeling her body tending all over again. He could easily become addicted to the taste of her as well as the feeling of her fingers entwined in his hair.

By the time her third climax tore through her body, Melyssa was at his mercy and trying to scoot away from him, shaking her head. "N-No more…No more! I c-can't take it…" Rean growled, pulling her back to feast on her some more and she was so sensitive, it almost hurt. "Shit! Rean, please!" She was a sweaty, trembling mess, wondering where the hell he learned these incredible skills with his tongue. "I-I'm gonna pass out if you keep going like this…"

Didn't he remember she was a virgin and this was her FIRST time experiencing foreplay? Using her strength, she wrapped her legs around him and rolled to where he was on his back, with her pussy faceplanted right on his mouth. Melyssa hissed out and pulled back, scooting down his body until her mouth met his, tasting herself on his tongue. That was new and it made the fire inside of her rage powerfully.

"Mmm, my turn, Schwarzer…"

Rean almost whined because he was nowhere done, he had found a new favorite snack. Her pussy was even better than that gelato they had had so long ago. Then he realized what she meant and folded his hands behind his head, so he didn't try reaching for her and taking control of the situation again.

"As my lady wishes."

He flashed her a smile, his gaze taking in her flushed, damp face and felt pride surging through him. He had done that. Definitely more relaxed, Melyssa was determined to make him feel as incredible as he made her. She made her way down his body, once again paying special attention to his scar, before moving lower, feeling him shiver beneath her.

"Cold?" She smirked when he growled out a firm 'no' in response.

When she arrived at the waistband of his boxers again, there was no hesitation as she hooked her thumbs in and pulled them down. She wanted him as naked as she was – completely. His cock stood at full attention in front of her and Melyssa only felt a fraction of nerves before firmly pushing them away. Gripping it in her hand, she began to stroke it and looked up at Rean, watching his face intently to see if he enjoyed this or not. Then, Melyssa lowered her head to taste his cock on her tongue for the first time.

Now Rean didn't know if it had been the same for her, but he had a moment's flash of worry as soon as her tongue touched the head of his cock. He was a pretty clean guy, he knew men who did not bathe unless absolutely necessary and even then they had put up a fight, and he had scoured himself today, but still… what if he tasted funny, or smelled funny, or… his eyes rolled into the back of his head when Melyssa's mouth just engulfed the tip, setting every little nerve ending there on fire. Worry was gone, pleasure was rapidly taking over and the fact that she hadn't pulled away or made some weird, disgusted noise helped to ease all that anyway.

"Aidios, Melyssa…" He dug his fingers into his own palms, more than tempted to bury them in her hair but he didn't want to rip anything out.

Melyssa moaned around his cock, giving it a humming sound and she didn't realize what that did to Rean. She didn't realize it sent vibrations throughout every part of his body. The way he reacted and the noises he made…he tasted delicious, far better than she could've imagined. Going on instinct, Melyssa began licking him up and down like a popsicle, suckling gently on the tip and tried not to scrape him with her teeth. Then, she finally took him as far in her mouth as she could, feeling the tip of his cock reach the back of her throat and luckily, there was no gag reflex. Pulling back, she did it again, and again, and soon, her head was slowly bobbing up and down.

Now this was going to kill him. Rean could feel his balls tingling and tightening, an orgasm not delivered via his own hand building and he knew it was going to be a major one. "If you keep doing that," His breathing was labored, his voice lower and huskier than usual. "I'm going to cum." That was his way of warning her that it would also happen right down her throat, especially if she kept deep throating him the way she was.

Add in the humming and it was going to be explosive and potentially drown her. Her response was to hum again, his eyes flying open to meet hers and he couldn't for the life of him look away. That was a beautiful, mesmerizing sight, her head bobbing up and down on his cock, her lips pursed around him. Those darkened teal eyes of hers fastened on his face and all he saw there was lust, knowing it was echoed on his own. Just before Rean reached the point of no return, she pulled back and released his cock from her mouth, kissing the tip of it softly. If this was to be their one and only night together, Melyssa didn't want to waste a golden opportunity. If she was going to die, she didn't want to go to the other side as a virgin. And she wanted Rean to be the one to claim her innocence. Couldn't very well do that if he erupted in her mouth, as much as she wanted him to. Crawling up the length of his body, Melyssa kissed him tenderly and rubbed her nose against his, their eyes locked once again.

"I want to feel you explode inside of me, not my mouth. Make me yours, Rean, please…"

First thought was: what in the Gehanna?! He had gotten her off MULTIPLE times and she pulled away just at THAT point. Rean inwardly was groaning because being right there on that edge and then jerked backwards viciously had not felt nice at all. Every man experienced blue balls at one time or another, the only thing that prevented his potential disaster was her slithering up his body like the evil serpent she was, and his eyes focused on her, brows drawing together.

"In this position?" He asked, his voice a low rumble as his hands moved to her hips, gently kneading them even as he felt her soaked pussy brushing against his straining, begging for release cock. "I can't… promise it will last." At all.

She had no idea what she'd done to him and raised a slow brow, hoping she hadn't done something wrong. "Would you rather I finish what I started and not…"

Melyssa blinked when he brought her mouth down on his, crushing their lips together and slowly, he began guiding himself inside of her. She gasped in his mouth and pulled back, her whole body tensing and Rean kept eye contact with her. Goddess…that felt so weird and amazing at the same time. It felt like she was being filled to capacity and it fascinated her how he managed to fit himself inside of her. When he reached her wall and began pushing through, the pain set in and she shut her eyes, digging her nails into his chest.

"Don't…stop…" Melyssa gritted out, knowing it would hurt a lot more if he stopped midway through and with one sharp thrust, harder than he probably meant to do, he broke through her barrier. "Shit!" It was more surprising than painful, surprisingly enough.

Rean's hold on her hips had tightened and he was trying to mind it, knowing his grip had to be painful though he had enough sense to use his fingertips and not his fingernails. "Don't. Move." He ordered, sweat beading again on his forehead as he stared up at her, his teeth grit.

Goddess she was like a hot, wet velvet glove wrapped around him, almost crushing him, and he swore he could feel her pulse going a mile a minute and it was coming from her pussy. She probably needed a moment as well, she needed to adjust; he had not missed the surprised look that had flitted across her face. It burned. That was the most surprising part about having her virginity taken – the incredible burning, searing sensation. It wasn't painful so much as…startling. Melyssa did not move, just like Rean instructed and she was flushed from head to toe, her body coated in sweat much like his. They must've sat there, adjusting to each other for a good five minutes before Rean finally moved and the burning sensation had subsided.

"Rean…oh Goddess…" She moaned out, the feeling of him fully inside of her, moving, pulsating, taking her breath away.

It felt incredible, indescribable and she experimentally moved on her own, rolling her hips against him. The hiss escaping him told her she was doing something right, so she did it again and moaned louder when his hips thrust up to meet her. It was slow, rhythmic and neither wanted this moment to ever end.

"T-This feels so good, Rean…Goddess, don't stop, please…" Sliding her hands up his chiseled arms, their fingers laced together as she began to slowly ride him.

Virgin, she was a virgin, he kept reminding himself even as she began riding him like she had done this before. He knew he was, had been, a virgin, but he was projecting confidence and going with what felt natural, she was probably thinking similarly about him. Her being on top was nice and it was a beautiful sight, her lean body moving on him, her tits bouncing in time to what they were doing, but he wanted to return the favor again, slowly sitting up so her legs dangled over his hips and growled at the new feelings this position brought.

"Better." He cupped the back of Melyssa's head, bringing her face to his so he could kiss her.

It was all on instinct. Maybe she was just a natural at sex, though she had fumbled a few times. Rean had to be an expert with the way he moved and exuded confidence in his abilities. She kissed him back with equal fire, once again those fingers of hers burying in hair to pull him as close to her as she could.

"Rean!" She gasped out as he began thrusting in and out of her in this position, snapping his hips back and forth, and all she could do was try to move with him.

They were in sync together, moving as one and she pressed her sweaty forehead to his, both completely lost in each other. This was the PERFECT way to do this. With her, beneath the stars and moon, with the sounds of nature as their background music. Accompanied of course by the sounds coming from them, her breathy moans and soft gasps of his name, his own lower, more guttural grunts.

"I love you." He murmured against her lips, snaking one hand between their bodies to begin manipulating her clit, adding to the pleasure she was feeling. In response, he felt her tightening around him, her body quivering even more if it were possible.

"Goddess, I love you too, Rean…" It was another breathy moan and her hands gripped his shoulders, her body tensing, coiling, that burning sensation had returned, but it was in her belly this time. She now understood what this was and whimpered, the sensation of his fingers on her clit combined with his cock driving in and out of her, making love to her, was overwhelming to her senses. "Rean!" Melyssa cried out, already beginning to flood him as the wave crashed over her intensely, sending her over that edge. Somehow, someway, he managed to ride her orgasm and kept thrusting, increasing the tempo, doing it harder, faster and driving deeper. Before she knew it, her world had spun around and she was on her back with him on top, lifting her leg to spread her even wider, if it was possible. "REAN!"

Rean's face was contorted both with passion and in concentration, focusing on getting through this orgasm of hers even though his body was already waving the white flag. She felt too good, spasming around him like that, and mildly alarming because the way she had clamped down, repeatedly, had made him fear he wasn't going to get his dick back. "I'm close," He gasped, hardly able to breathe and that only added to everything, his heart pounding a furious beat in his chest. "MELYSSA!" It was a roar a second later as he flooded her this time, filling her to capacity.

"REAN!" Melyssa shrieked out, her voice echoing around them, mixing with Rean's bellow, as he exploded harshly inside of her, making her entire body shudder.

While still inside of her, Rean began chuckling and the sound was pure evil, malice, and he looked up at her with red eyes instead of fuchsia. His hair wasn't black, it was blue and red combined and a smirk curved his lips. "I told you, Melyssa, I would have you one day. Mmm…delicious."

A second later, he snapped his fingers and they were both engulfed in flames.