Jon currently laid in bed waiting for sleep to find him. The unkind, dim sky out the window was crowded in gloom. After some time of soundless sleepless hours a knock sounded at the door. "Jon." He heard Mel ask with a knock. He stood up, coming to the door.
Opening the door he found her with a gentle smile. "Is it a bad time?"
"Not at all, come in." Inside she found him alone. "What does my lady need?" Melisandre smiled- it was a warm, kind smile, and her red eyes stared into his, as if she could read his every thought, and feel his disquiet. Jon wondered if she would do something, or say something in reference to what had happened between them. But all she did was smile. He felt as if he could melt beneath her gaze, and a flood of memories rushed through his brain, like the touch of her hand on his cheek, the softness of her hair underneath his fingers, her bare skin against his.
"What is it." he said softly, a puzzled look on his face.
Melisandre smiled, stood before her young man cupping his cheek with her soft, pale hand. Her touch was fire, and it was a welcoming one. How many times he had felt it, and it still made his stomach turn. So he stood speechless, his eyes stared into hers, as she was watching him. ""I would like to thank you for your hospitality. It was needed and much appreciated, coming from you. Thank you, Jon." Her voice was soft, but intriguing.
"Of course. It was quite a night, seeing you laugh." He replied holism.
Jon noticed their was something different about her, a small grin was present across her face. "Jon." She softly whispered as she moved closer.
Jon gaped in awe as her ruby red lips closed the distance. Her hands moved down his back and grabbed his waist.
"Mel." He whispered as she felt the warm breath against her skin, making her grin in delight. She couldn't hold it in any longer, this desire, she wanted him to know how she felt.
"Jon. something pulls on me. Something I felt bubbling up for some time. Yesterday after everything I knew how I truly feel. How I feel for you. An ember left to burn. Something no man has done before. Jon, I want you. I didn't know what you would say… But I can't wait any longer, I had to take a chance." She explained as her heart was beating quicker than ever before, never once had she let her emotions get to her. She knew sooner or later she would tell him, her profound feeling for him. In a swift moment without a word she pressed her body up against his, her body forward, she could feel all of him, while looking directly into his eyes.
"Mel." Jon softly spoke, while gently raising and placing his hand against her cheek. Her eyes widen, the feeling of his sincere touch made her feel twenty again, her entire body turned boiling, as her pussy moistened. "You know I can't. I have my many duties. You're my best friend and mean so much, but soon I will be married." She paused searching for thoughts.
"It is true I won't be one of your many queens. This, however... I couldn't remember this aching before. This consuming need to touch myself. To be touched by you. I can no longer ignore it. But that does not change my feelings for you. I hold you dear here in my heart."
"You understand, I will be married soon."
Melisandre only smiled. "I have all the time of the world to convince you. I am not going anywhere, not now, not ever… So, can you not share your love for one old hag? One woman, one night." He didn't quite know, but he didn't care. It wasn't a feeling in his heart but he leaned forward pressing his lips to hers, kissing her. Their lips met a burning desire now imploding. Before he could react, her tongue was in his mouth and they were french kissing as if there were no tomorrow. Once again, his mind was thrown into a whirlwind of emotions, as this kiss made his lust rage anew! But not only his lust. He wanted to take Mel every which way he could, but he never thought of kissing her. When she did, he was shaken. Deeply shaken. Their lips met, she closed her eyes in bliss and held him tighter. A Shock sent through her body as their lips met. Her lips were supple and wet, mushed together with his as he leaned forward into the kiss. Tongues tangled, wrestling together, while she rubbed her hands against his strong body moaning. Slowly she pulled back, her tongue retreating back into her mouth.
She was captivating, and somehow he felt as if he couldn't move, all he could do was follow her, and it seemed forever until she broke her lips from his.
"You're stunning. You are beautiful." Jon told her every thought he always believed about her, always he truly respected her. Mel was shocked, how many years had it been since a man said anything like that to her. Her heart felt whole for once, what he said caused her heart to swore.
"Jon." She gently replied as she stared at him, desperately wanting another heated kiss from the young man. Slowly they slipped and grabbed hold of each other and moved sensually up against a wall. His back pressed against the wall, with her pushed up against him, her breasts forced up against his chest.
They leaned forward and shared another heated kiss with each other, locking lips as he moved closer to her, gaining a moan. He leaned forward passionately kissing her as he wrapped his arms around her soft body pushing her breasts into him. He moved his hands down her waist, feeling the plump ass against his palms and giving it a tight squeeze.
Her body felt on edge, pulsing as she shared the intense kiss. They kissed for minutes tongues tangled until they needed to catch their breath and leaned back, gazing into each other's eyes with a smile. Mel was ecstatic, never in her life had she met a man she wanted more than him. Something had lit a fire in her heart, a feeling he gave her for some reason. Tightly she held him, a grip that wouldn't let go.
"You are quite the experience." Mel sultry whispered.
"You are too." He replied. While they shared the heated kiss, Jon's manhood had been stuck, pressed up against her. Melisandre noticed something hitting her leg and observed his crotch, she grinned seeing the bulge in his pants.
"Getting hard." She purred without another word sunk down on to her knees, her face now resting near his dick. Jon watched her drop down on her knees in front of his throbbing member.
She grabbed hold of his pants, the air turning warm. She could see the bulge up close in his pants, showing the outline of his cock. Without a word, and with all her vigor she pulled down his pants. With the clothing out of the way his dick flung out into the open air.
He said nothing, his erection throbbed slightly, excited by Melisandre shock. She stared, mouth gaping at the member before her eyes as the musky scent filled her nostrils.
"Melisandre." He said, as she starred at him speechless. Hearing Jon, she snapped out of it and looked up to him, eyes filled with mad lust.
She examined his veiny cock and very gradually she extended her arm wrapping her hand around the base, her fingers grasping him, feeling how scorching and throbbing powerfully he was. It was so incredibly hard, veins and a strong feeling more rigid. Grabbing hold of his shaft firmly, she slowly began to stroke his cock, her hands moved back and forth his entire length, her gentle warm hands had such firm grip, squeezing confidently causing him to groan. She grinned, enjoying the young man's groan. She leaned forward and peppered it with kisses. She kissed the tip then down the shaft and kissed his balls, and then back up. She was slow, methodical. She wanted to coat each inch of his thick shaft with her love.
"You like that, don't you." She teased, looking up at Jon. She looked back down at the engorged head. She leaned forward, planting a soft, wet kiss on the head of his cock, her ruby lipstick staining the head. Jon throbbed and groaned feeling her warm and wet lips press against his throbbing head every so softly. Looking down he saw the lipstick on his cock, it was like she claimed him, he was hers, and it only made him throb more.
She couldn't contain her excitement and wanted to feel his cock in her mouth. Her ruby lips parted and her mouth opened wide. In a swift plunge, Melisandre engulfed Jon's dick. He groaned as feelings of ecstasy shot up his body, her wet tight lips covered him unlike ever before. His head arched back and he grabbed her head, his fingers grabbing her luscious red hair. Melisandre's mouth was stretched, gagging his penis down her throat.
Jon was amazed at her ability. She began to suck his cock, shoving it further down her already stretched mouth. He loved it as her warm tight, wet lips smothered against him. She wanted to shove it down her throat, she wanted the feeling of his entire cock deep throating her, she did just that. She glided the cock into her sweet, caressing tenderness of her mouth at a quick pace. She took several inches, and than began to fiercely move back and forth, sucking and stroking the rest with her hands, his cock hitting the back of her throat.
The red bombshell pushed his manmeat down the back of her throat eventually taking all of him. Her mouth refused to halt even as she gagged on the dick. Jon was not ready for her lips to lock so tightly on the base of his penis causing him to groan in pleasure. Moments later, once her mouth was accustom to the manmeat she began to fuck his dick with her throat. Moving and manipulating his cock with sensations jon never felt. Knowing what he wanted she took his cock with vigor. Her warm mouth retreated down the length of his shaft and halted at his engorged head. Jon made a small noise as she teased it with her tongue giving it a few swirls. Before he tried to shove his hips forward, Melisandre worked her way sensually back down his penis, sucking hard. The pleasure shot through Jon like a rocket, her small mouth trying to incase all of him.
"Fuck, Melisandre." Jon groaned, as the bombshell gagged loudly and coughed all over his dick as she worked it. Her lips were wrapped tightly around him. She moved back and forth taking all of him into her mouth. Jon had never felt anything quite like it. Her mouth so tight and a blur. Without noticing, Jon began to push his pelvis into her face, fucking her face right back. He was lost as the warm and snug mouth explored him. His penis was full mast as Melisandre danced on him, sucking him forcefully, working with her hands, lips and tongue to pleasure him.
She never broke eye contact as she swirled her tongue around the head. She pushed further down her throat, until all of him was inside. The throbbing hot manmeat down her throat. Tears ran down her cheeks with his entire dick in her mouth. Slowly she drew back, sucking along the way, spit casing his cock until she was at his tip. Jon groaned as her skintight mouth suffocated his cock. She sucked, lapped and drooled all over him, her drool traveling down making his cock glisten. Jon grinned felling total ecstasy as this woman sucked him off, her tight mouth coaxing his cock.
Melisandre looked up at him, without stopping her violent deep-throating. When Jon met her gaze he knew exactly what she desired. She wanted him to shoot his load into the back of her throat. He would give her what she wanted. Melisandre could feel his dick jamming down her throat. After several minutes of Melisandre fiercely sucking him off, the penis in Melisandre's throat became harder than ever before and Jon felt his balls tighten.
"Fuck Melisandre. I'm goanna cum!" He shouted as his first wave of cum rushed. She pushed her lips directly against his pelvis to receive his cum. With several more thrusts Jon groaned, the first rope of jizz shot deeply into the woman, making her gag, the cum forced its way down her throat. The second rope was even larger, catching her off guard, filling her.
Jon's orgasm seemed to last forever, Melisandre's tight mouth coaxing all of the hot jizz. Her eyes widen, she released her hold on his cock, his orgasm concluded. She swallowed all of it, the hot cum running down her throat.
"Fuck sweetie, you never stop." She stated.
"I know, it felt amazing." He declared as he came down from his orgasm. Melisandre looked up and to her surprise found Jon still fully erect. It stood, still throbbing. Quickly she cleaned herself off and licked the jizz from her fingers not letting a single drop go to waste.
With all the spunk, she stood up, eagerly wanting to see more of the young stud's body. "Take off the rest of your clothes." She lustfully demanded. Not wasting any time, he quickly nodded. Swiftly throwing his clothes to the ground, he stood naked in front of Melisandre. She grinned seeing his strapping, muscular body, finally after years she could drink in Jon's naked body. He was better than she pictured even when she masterbated to the thought of him late at night.
She pushed her body up against him and sensually rubbed her hands up his naked build, savoring the feel of every muscle. Jon felt the warm tender breath of her, Melisandre's erotic touch rubbing up against him causing him to groan. She moved her hands up his body past his abs and to his chest, loving his robust muscles. She couldn't wait another second.
"Come with me." She softly spoke and grabbed hold of his hand. She brought him over to the desk and pushed him into it. She then stood in front of him, her hands at her waist and her legs spread apart. Jon could see that look in her eye.
"For being such a good young man, I will reward you." She stated. Jon watched as she began to strip for him. Her cloak was the first to go and she threw it to the side. With the clothing on the ground, her large breasts were in better view, while she continued taking off her clothes. Sensually she pulled down the clothes, showcasing her smooth skin. Kicking the clothes to the side
Jon studied every feature of her hourglass figure, taking her all in. Breasts perky that wanted to spill out. Shifting his gaze he saw her twat drenched, juices overflowing down her smooth legs.
"You're so naughty watching me." She purred. He prized the sight before his eyes, the breasts were in full view to him. Jon's dick hardened from seeing her perky mounds. She smiled as she watched Jon gape at her tits.
Once he met her gaze, her cheeks turned bright red. The first time in her life she was nervous and shy now naked in front of Jon. Jon gazed over Melisandre, everything about her was mesmerizing, her curvaceous body, and beautiful appearance, he had trouble staying feet away from her.
"So Jon, what do you think?" She asked, as she turned around and pushed her large plump butt into the air.
"You're beautiful." He stated loving her body. She blushed from his comment and her heart skipped a beat. Turning around, she moved closer to him, her hips swayed back and forth as her breasts swayed beautifully with each step. She was now standing in front of him, their bodies only inches away from each other. She watched as Jon's eyes were fixated on her plentiful breasts.
"What will you do with me?" She sexily asked. Without warning he raised his hands and grabbed her massive tits, his fingers digging into the softness. Melisandre moaned in delight as she felt his hands dig deep. She loved the feeling of his firm hands massaging her huge tits. Her breasts were so soft. He closed the gap and pushed his body into hers.
"You really like my tits huh." She said surprised as he groped them together. He was obsessed with her orbs, he massaged them, squeezing her tits, all he could think of was the softness.
"I love your tits." He responded, as he continued to lose himself only to fondle her. She slid her hands down his body, feeling the smooth muscles underneath. She grabbed his manmeat, causing his body to jerk. Strictly she began to stroke him as he continued to fondle her tits. They were both mesmerized with each other's body's. As he squeezed her tits, he noticed her bright pink nipples were hard in the exposed air. Jon grabbed hold of them and firmly pulled causing her to whimper as he pulled powerfully.
"Careful Jon, my nipples are sensitive." She couldn't take it as he pulled in every direction.
He lowered his head towards her breasts, and grabbed hold of her erect nipple with his teeth. He pulled on her bud and flicked it with his tongue. Melisandre moaned as she felt his rough tongue rasping on her tender nipple. Her head arched back, and she grabbed hold of his feathery hair, pushing his face deep into her cleavage. Jon flicked her nipple with his tongue gaining a hiss of pleasure from her. He continued to suckle and pull on her breasts accordingly.
She shouted in ecstasy, loving every second. He stuck out his tongue and licked around the areola, gently swirling his tongue around her erect nipples. The feeling of his sticky tongue was immense. She loved having him suck her nipples, every part of her body tingled with immense sensation, but she wanted more. She wanted his dick to pound her pussy.
Grabbing his shoulders she pushed him back. "Enough foreplay Jon." She stated, as she couldn't wait any longer and he understood. She walked over to her desk and pushed the papers on to the floor. Everything she worked on for days now was covered with ale, she didn't care, she had a stud to fuck.
"Ok lay down on my desk." She said. He didn't wait a second and did exactly what she said, laying down on the desk. Melisandre was relived. The busty climbed up on to the desk, crawling towards Jon. He loved the sight before him. With a grin on her face and her breasts swaying beautifully back and forth, she crawled closer to him. Her face reached his hard cock and she gave it a lick and smiled, she then positioned herself over the giant harden cock, squatting, her pussy hovering inches from the throbbing head.
"Alright Jon time to fuck." She stated. Jon watched her taking a deep breath as she lowered herself down. The engorged head came in contact with her wet pussy sending a bolt of pleasure up her spin. His dick slowly entered her twat, stretching her as she lowered herself down causing her to whimper. She closed her eyes in pain as his manmeat stretched her little pussy, trying her best to take all of him.
Jon groaned as she lowered herself down, her wet and tight pussy encasing around his cock. She moved further down, her legs shook as she took him in her twat. After some time she made it down and slowly but surely, then travel went back to the head. She continued this process bouncing above him trying her best to take his entire length. Melisandre Embedding his manhood deep within her, then yanking away from him, then throwing herself back to him. Trying desperately to replicate the age-old rhythm she had found with him, not quite succeeding, but it felt far too good to stop.
"Fuck yes, Jon!" She shouted. Jon loved the sight of Melisandre bouncing on his cock. She was ready to go down again but before she could, Jon thursted forward, slamming his full length up into her. His cock punched through her. Her mouth opened wide and her head flew back. As she squeezed her fists and screamed at the top of her lungs in pleasure and pain, letting loose. Her pussy tightened around his dick as warm juices covered it. She relished her orgasm, relishing the intense feeling she had never felt in her life. Jon watched her, panting, sweat running down her gorgeous body.
"Jon you stud!" She lustfully stated and took a second to catch her breath. Jon placed his hands on her plump ass, loving the big round butt. He squeezed her cheeks together, digging his fingers into the flesh. Jon pressed his hands deeper as she continued to bounce above him again.
Gaining her strength she began to bounce above the young dragon, his dick deep in her pussy. Trying her best she moved down, taking in his shaft. Rocking gently against his hard cock attempting its invasion of her twat, suddenly her innards gave way and she impaled slowly all the way, groaning gutturally. Jon watched as she rode him from above, loving how her hair bounced every time she did and how her beautiful tits bounced. Taking him further, she dropped down on her knees and placed her hands on his chest gaining the balance she needed. She took Jon's entire man meat into her pussy and didn't move getting use to him. Once she was aqustom to the size her pace quickened as the dick pushed deep and punished her. Jon barred his teeth as Melisandre's pussy engulfed him in a delightful way. It was the tightest thing he ever felt, and his dick was throbbing inside of her. Pleasure ran over his body, and just as he thought he couldn't ever feel better, Melisandre began to fuck him.
Her hips drove into the Jon's dick eagerly, accepting him into her warm tiny pussy. The thickness of his member hurt her with each thrust, but it only made her rhythm that much fiercer. Melisandre shouted to the beat of her gallop.
Jon felt amazing elation as his shaft was deep inside her. The sensation was immense but he wanted to thrust into her. His instincts were taking over, something deep inside him. He wanted to fuck her till there was no tomorrow. Seeing her moan and her incredible body, he couldn't take it any longer, his dick grew inside her.
Quickly with all his force, he lifted Melisandre over. He grabbed her legs and pushed them above her head. She had no time to react, he moved with such speed and force. Before she knew what was happening Jon was on top of her. Without any warning, he pushed forward, violently ramming his full length into her pussy. She screamed as the dick slammed against her.
"Fuck!" She shouted. Jon gazed at the beautiful woman beneath him, loving her. He then began to thrust furiously, without remorse, his body became a haze. She screamed, as his cock violently pushed up against her, turning her into mush. Melisandre loved the feeling of Jon's cock, violently driving in and out of her pussy. It hurt, but in the most delightful way. "Fuck…oh…fuck my brains out!" She pleaded in enjoyment. Every time he thrusted forward, a moan escaped her lips.
"Don't stop!" She demanded. He did as told, and fucked her, non-stopped thursted forward while gritting his teeth. Jon continued to drive his manmeat up into her. Her breasts bounced as he moved back and forth. Leaning forward he grabbed her tits, squeezing them in his hands. Melisandre was on cloud nine having her young lover ravish her. Jon kept up his hammering, to be rewarded with her squeals as her ecstasy ripped through her in rapid pulses.
"Kiss me." She demanded in a haze. Jon gazed down at her and could see she wanted him more than anything else. Her eyes were begging him to caress her. He leaned forward and they locked lips. She wanted Jon to do everything to her, all this time thinking about this young man now had come true. She wrapped her arms and legs around his strong body and kept him in a lock as they shared heir heated kiss. Their naked body's wrapped around each other as he thursted forward, drilling into her. They held each other tight, as he continued his nonstop thrusting.
Jon still thursting nonstop into her, their bodies covered in sweat. Jon could sense he was nearing his climax. "I'm goanna cum again." Jon yelled approaching his climax. She could feel his dick swell inside her.
Jon's thrusts became more furious and Melisandre's walls tightened around him. He could feel her pussy clamp down around his dick. With a final thrust, he shoved in his full length deep into her womb and erupted.
Melisandre moaned as their juices mixed together, coating his cock. Ropes of cum shot into her pussy. She squeezed her body together as the hot sperm coaxed inside her. After some time they laid their as they shared a kiss.