Melody POV
He stays still while one hand remains on my neck, squeezing slightly. When I look down, I see his c**k is hard as a rock and I lick my lips. I haven’t sucked a c**k before, at least not willingly. I push away thoughts of those horrible nights with my father, not wanting to ruin the moment. I so badly want to do this for him, to feel how I can bring pleasure to a man I love. He smirks down at me, almost like he knows what I want.
“You want to suck my c**k, Melody?”
I gulp but nod as he slowly presses on my shoulders, lowering me to the shower floor. I reach up with the water cascading down my face and grasp his c**k, giving it a few pumps with my hand before I hesitantly stick my tongue out to lick it. I circle the tip a few times, watching Morgan throw his head back and reach
