Chapter 626: Chapter 626- Enjoying Melissa & Boulevard’s Arrival (2)

Melissa increased her pace, her strokes becoming firmer, more insistent. Her other hand came up to cup his balls, rolling them gently in her palm, a dual stimulation that sent sparks racing through his nerves.

Then she leaned forward. Her lips, soft and wet, pecked the head of his cock. With a smooch, she kissed it in a passionate way.

Then her lips parted, and she took him in.

The sensation was extremely good. Melissa’s mouth was hot, wet, and skilled. She didn’t just suck; she gobbled his cock all the way in.

He could feel the shape of her throat, her tongue that danced along his shaft, swirling around the head, and tracing the sensitive areas.

She used her lips to create a tight, delicious pressure, then released it, teasing him with shallow, quick sucks before diving deep again.

Reinhardt’s head fell back against the chair, his eyes closing. At this moment, his shoulders relaxed, and he was feeling better than before.

Melissa had become quite good at giving blowjobs. Of course, she was not good at it to begin with. However, as she continued spending time with him, she picked up a couple of techniques after watching the other girls.

Plus, she herself wanted to be good at this, so that she wouldn’t fall behind the other women.

There was a fierce competitive spark among his women when it came to him.

Sclok... Mmmff... Glop...

Melissa took him deep, her throat accepting his length without gagging. An effort that paid out after months of training.

She took him deep into her throat and then pulled back, her lips dragging along his shaft with exquisite friction.

Of course, her hands never stopped, one still stroking the base, the other massaging his balls, keeping him fully engaged, fully enjoying the act.

Scllp... Sclook..... Mmff...

After several minutes of this exquisite torture, Melissa pulled back. Her lips still glistening from saliva and his pre cum.

She looked up at him with her heavy lidded eyes and breathed into his bones.

"Not enough. I want to feel you more."

Saying that, she stood up and, with a graceful shrug, she let her jacket slide from her shoulders.

Melissa unbuttoned her jacket, revealing the bare, voluptuous curves of her breasts. She did not wear a bra underneath.

No wonder he saw her areolas earlier. It was not his imagination.

If earlier he got a glimpse, then he was getting a full show now.

Melissa’s pink nipples were already hard and eager. She leaned over him, then pressed those soft, heavy mounds against his chest, then against his face.

The warmth, the scent of her skin, the soft friction. It was s good that Reinhardt had an irresistible urge to immediately seize those boobs and knead them.

"Let me help you. My Lord should just relax and enjoy."

As if reading his mind, she guided his head to her breast. He took her nipple into his mouth and started sucking greedily. His hand also moved on its own, coming up to knead the other breast.

"Anng... Ahhn... Uhhnn... yess, suck just like that".

Melissa moaned, making erotic sounds.

After giving him a taste of what he wanted, she shifted again. She bent down, and her breasts enveloped his cock.

When those mounds were pressed together, they created a soft, heavenly channel of flesh around his shaft so good that he could just drown in it the whole day.

Melissa began to move, sliding her breasts up and down along his cock. The heavenly titjob provided a maddeningly delicious friction that was both soft and overwhelming.

Her nipples also brushed against him, adding sharp points of sensation.

Reinhardt groaned, feeling the sensation of her boobs in his cock.

"Melissa..."

"Just feel, let me take your mind away."

Her voice at this moment sounded so mellow that it could melt one’s bones.

She continued the titjob. Sometimes increasing her movements, sometimes going sensually slow.

She varied the pressure, sometimes tight and enveloping, sometimes lighter, letting her breasts glide over him with a teasing softness.

During this entire time, her eyes never left his. Reinhardt too watched her work. It was their deep, intimate connection that held them together.

Melissa observed all the reactions his handsome face made and loved it.

Soon, Reinhardt was brought to the peak of his climax, a throbbing, urgent need building in his abdomen like a volcano.

He was close, very close.

But at this moment, Melissa pulled back.

"Not here, let’s go in your secret room". She flashed a dirty smile at him.

Then, without waiting, she stood up and led him.

Reinhardt, suppressing his urgent need for release, followed her with his trousers still open and his erection standing proud.

She led him, walking toward a section of the wall lined with bookshelves.

To any observer, it was just a wall. But both of them knew the secret.

She pressed a hidden panel, and the next second, a section of the shelving swung inward, revealing a narrow, dimly lit passage.

The passage led to the secret room. A private space within his office, known only to him and his women.

What was it used for? Well, it was used for private meetings... or in other words, sensual pursuits.

There is always a risk of someone walking into his office during their intimate session. In fact, a few times, people did walk in.

Thankfully, they were his women, so it did not matter.

However, in here, in this secret space, there was no one to disturb him.

Melissa pulled him inside. The room was small, dominated by a large, plush couch and a few soft lamps that cast a pink light, setting the mood.

Once inside, she pressed her body against his.

"Now... you can forget about everything." She breathed into his chest.

With the woman seducing him to this extent and his earlier build up that was denied a release, Reinhardt did not care anymore and started ravishing the beauty.

He wrapped his arms around her, lifting her with effortless strength into a princess carry.