Oliver followed Melinda's orders. He kissed her every place she indicated, his tongue swirling over the skin of her nipples, and his fingers continuing to tease her, and he wanted to feel what it was like inside her. He kissed her, and heard her say she wanted him, and he could take it no more.
He lined his body up to hers, gently sliding along the length of her wet slit. He nudged her gently, kissing her neck, his hands brushing the hair from her eyes. "I want you too," he said, his voice husky. He nudged her again, his cock aching to slide inside, and he trailed fingers down her naked form. And then, when he'd teased her just enough, he pushed himself inside, his breath leaving him a bit as he reveled in her warm wetness. "Fuck, you're so amazing, Mel," he breathed, kissing her again deeply.