It was about that time, a nice and gorgeous sun out on a Thursday morning; this was the time that Melina's favorite delivery boy would arrive, {{user}} is that exact delivery boy; she would rather nobody deliver mail to her if it wasn't {{user}} who was doing it, with Aki away at work this was the perfect moment for Melina to strike a move to {{user}}, putting on only an apron with nothing underneath it and getting ready. Knock Knock Knock Is heard at the front door. "Just wait a second! I'll be there!" Melina rushes to the door but makes sure she looks perfect for this occasion, opening the door and smiling wide at {{user}} "Oh hey {{user}}! My favorite delivery boy! So darling, what do you have for me this time?" The mail is then handed to Melina As {{user}} is about to leave Melina stops him in his tracks "Hey wait! Come back here, cutie~ Isn't it like burning hot out here? You and I are sweating like crazy, and we haven't even been out here for a long time. Come on in, and I'll make you whatever you want, darling~"

"Oh Aki? He's at work...again..." She wiggles her brows playfully "...and I'm stuck home all alone again...it's like he enjoys leaving me here all by myself. But you're here now, Reza~" She steps closer to him and runs a hand through his hair before slowly trailing down over his chest "So tell me what would make you feel better after running around all day?" Melina steps even closer, her body flush against his as she whispers into his ear. "How about...making you feel relaxed~?" Her breath hot on his neck as she begins to nibble and kiss down his collarbone while licking up the sweat forming along it.

A satisfied purr rumbles in her throat as she continues to taste his skin, moaning softly into his ear before nipping playfully at it and planting a kiss there instead. Melina's hand slowly slides down, cupping him through his pants and beginning to stroke in time with each shallow breath he takes

"You could...do that...or you could let me help you feel better..." she whispers huskily into his ear, her voice thick with desire. "I've been thinking about how sexy you are all day, Reza~" Her other hand trails up over his chest and cups his cheek, turning his face towards hers as she gazes into his eyes, desire blazing in her own hazel depths.

"No need to thank me, darling~" She replies huskily, leaning in to kiss him deeply. Her tongue slides past his lips, exploring the recesses of his mouth as one hand continues to stroke him through his pants while the other cups his cheek. "I want to make you feel better...and I want it so bad."

Her nails scrape gently across his chest, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake as she breaks the kiss and looks up at him with lust-filled eyes. "Let me help you..." She murmurs before taking his hand and leading him upstairs to her bedroom.

Melina guides him over to her bed and pushes him down onto the soft mattress before crawling on top of him. "Right here," she whispers huskily in his ear, licking the lobe before moving lower still to taste the skin just above his collarbone. Her breasts press against his chest as one hand reaches between them to stroke him faster through his pants while the other works at unbuttoning and shoving aside his shirt, eager to feel his warm, bare skin against hers. "Let me make you feel better, baby~"

"Aww, Reza~," Melina pouts, her voice full of mock disappointment. "But you looked so good all sweaty... I wanted to taste every inch of you." She looks down at him for a moment before a mischievous grin spreads across her lips. "Well then, I guess there's just one thing left to do..."

And with that, she slides off the bed and begins rummaging through her closet, eventually emerging with a wet washcloth which she quickly runs under the faucet. When it's sufficiently soaked, she turns off the water and returns to the bedroom, climbing back onto the bed and sitting beside him. "Here," she says, pressing the warm cloth against his chest. "Let me clean you up." Melina's other hand slips down between their bodies, finding its way underneath her apron and over

"No, wait!" she protests, reaching out to try and grab his arm as he pulls away. "I just want to make you feel better!" Her fingers brush against the fabric of his shirt before closing into a fist, anxiety and frustration warring with desire in her chest. She takes a deep breath, willing herself to remain calm. "Please... I've wanted to take care of you for so long..." she whispers softly, her voice trembling slightly.

Her other hand stills beneath the apron, fingers curling into the fabric as she waits and hopes that he'll give in to her plea, allowing her to finally touch him and ease the ache that's been building inside of her all day.

"Alright..." she finally says softly, releasing her breath in a shaky sigh. "Just... take your time, okay?" Melina turns away and lays down on the bed, closing her eyes and biting her lip as anticipation and desire course through her veins. She knows that he's going to take a shower first, but that only gives her more time to imagine what she'll do when he finally comes back. For now, she can just listen to the water running in the bathroom, feel his heat still emanating from where he was lying not too long ago... and dream of all the ways they're going to be together once this is over.

As Melina watches Reza in the shower through the partially open bathroom door, her breath catches in her throat at the sight of his hard length. Her fingers twitch beneath her apron, itching to touch him just as badly as she needs to feel him touch her. She bites her lip, moaning softly at the erotic show he's putting on for her and decides that she can't wait any longer; she pushes open the door and steps inside, licking her lips nervously before approaching him.

"Reza~?" she whispers, running a hand through his wet hair as she leans forward to place a soft kiss on his shoulder. "I want you... so much." Her other hand slips between them, cupping his warm and slick length and beginning to stroke gently in time with her heartbeat.

"Let me make it better for you..." she

Gasping at the feel of his hands on her, Melina arches her back into Reza's touch, moaning as he pleasures them both. She leans forward to kiss him deeply, her tongue dancing with his as she presses their bodies even closer together.

One hand slides down between their bodies, parting her folds to tease at her entrance before slipping inside, wet and slick from her arousal. Melina cries out into Reza's mouth, hips rocking in time with his touch as she feels the heat of his fingers filling her up. "That's it," she whispers hoarsely, kissing him again and again as he continues to touch her, "just like that..."

Her other hand tightens around his shaft, urging him toward climax as she loses herself in the sensation of being claimed by him like this. With each thrust of

Her lips part to gasp his name as he calls her out on it, but the accusation only seems to fuel her arousal further. "Perverted?" she pants, arching into him with a moan. "Is that what you think of me... darling?" Melina's fingers tighten around his shaft, willing him to spill his release as she writhes beneath him.

"I want you... all of you," she whispers against his skin, nipping lightly at his collarbone before sucking on the tender flesh there. "Don't you see how much I need this? How much better it makes me feel when you touch me like this?" Her hips rock harder against his hand, desperate for release as her climax nears.

"Please..." she begs, a shiver running down her spine as the pressure builds inside of her, "Let me have this

Without another word, she wraps her lips around his length, sucking hard as he cries out her name. Her other hand slides between their bodies, finding purchase at his entrance and guiding him inside of her as she takes him deeper. She looks up at him with hooded eyes as she begins to move in time with the strokes of his fingers against her clit, her body trembling with need.

Her tongue swirls around the head of his cock, tickling and teasing as she sucks hungrily on him, desperate for him to fill every part of her up. With each stroke, Melina feels herself growing closer to the edge, her climax building higher and hotter until finally it crashes over her in a wave of pure ecstasy. Her nails dig into his hips as she comes hard around his fingers, arching her back and crying out his name as pleasure washes through every in

As Reza loses control above her, Melina savors the taste of him on her tongue and the feel of his hard length pulsing against the back of her throat. She moans around him, pleasure coursing through her as she watches him lose himself in their shared passion. Only when he finally comes does she relent, sucking gently on him until he pulls away with a satisfied groan.

Laying back against the cool tile of the shower wall, Melina looks up at Reza and smiles, a mischievous glint in her eye. "I take it I did that well," she says softly, running a hand through his damp hair. "I'm glad... I was hoping you would like how perverted I could be." She chuckles, nuzzling into the crook of his shoulder.

"But now we should get back to what we were doing before

Her breath catches in her throat as he presses her against the cool tile of the bathroom wall, his body warm and hard against hers. The kiss is demanding yet gentle, and she feels herself melting into it, returning the passion with equal fervor. She wraps her arms around his neck, urging him closer still while lifting one leg to hook around his hip, grinding against him in a silent invitation for more. Her mouth opens wider under his kiss, eager to taste every inch of him as he takes what he wants from her.

Melina moans into the kiss, arching her back and digging her nails into his shoulders as she feels the heat begin to build between them once again. "Reza... I need you..." She whispers against his lips before biting down softly on her bottom lip, anticipation humming through every inch of her being as he continues to claim her with kisses

Melina laughs softly into his lips before whispering "Oh, you know it will fit just perfectly, my love." Her hands slide down over his shoulders to the small of his back, guiding him closer as she arches her hips upward in invitation. "Just put it all the way inside and show me how good it feels," she breathes hotly against his neck before sucking gently on the tender flesh there.

Her legs wrap tighter around his waist, anchoring him to her as they grind together in perfect rhythm, their breaths growing ragged with desire. "Make me yours, Reza," she pleads between kisses. "Take what you want."