Chapter 2 Meeting Loski

"Here. Let me help" Loski said, slightly brushing past Melissa.

Click. Click. Unlocked.

"Impressive!" Melissa chipped absentmindedly as she walked in, Loski had in a gentlemanly way, left the door ajar.

The date went well, at least for the most part. Loski had managed to put on a good first impression, thanks to Melissa taking control of the whole conversation.

She'd noticed that the young man still had some teenage shenanigans about him even though he looked way older than his age. His manner of speaking, atypical of an Alpha Gen-Z, and his naivety, were something she admired.

For Loski, the date was nothing sort of what he anticipated. To him, Melissa's approach to the outing was more like a formal business meeting. Nothing felt like two people coming together to know themselves.

Loski was aware that Mel needed his company for a few days, but her direct approach to it and the formality about it, took him off-guard.

"We're talking four days, every evening at my place" her flat tone echoing her demand.

Not only that, Loski was taken aback by what he saw when they were about to leave the restaurant, he noticed Melissa's curvaceous hips and her height.

"Cringe!" He whispered when she stood up.

Loski stayed an inch behind her as they left, he didn't want to appear small when they walked, given the fact he was two feet shorter. Even more so was the fact that being behind her gave him the perfect view of her voluptuous hips.

"meow!" a shriek startled him.

"holy moly!" he jumped over, he had stepped on Hector's tail.

"what's going on!"

Melissa rushed to the sitting room, as soon as she got there Hector meowed again - the feline was raised hackles and in a frenzy.

Loski stood transfixed, the cat looking menacingly at him.

"Easy now darling, easy" Melissa said, picking the cat up.

"I'd be right back"

A few minutes later Melissa returned.

"Nice place you've got," Loski commended, breaking the silence.

Melissa said nothing and went back to the dining.

Loski watched as she passed by, his eyes catching a glimpse of her underwear forcing it way below her gown, and those tall thick legs of hers which made his cock erect under his trousers.

"Dinner is ready" Melissa turned back to inform him.

Loski quickly crossed his legs. His dick was erect and visible, but it was too late, Mel saw the protrusion.

"He's sure a stallion," Melissa thought, chuckling before proceeding to the dining room.

Dinner was quick, thanks to Mel's.

Earlier in the day, she'd planned to write by night to come up with a story for Mr Boris.

"I'd meet you in the room" Melissa chipped in as she settled on her writing corner.

Loski declined, insisting on waiting for her to finish. He slouched on a sofa and turned on the TV.

All through the time he was seated, his eyes hovered from the movie to Melissa.

"Damn!" He muttered. He stared at the side view of her thigh, and how her ass fitted with the slope of the swivel chair.

He was hard again.

Melissa was having a hard time coming up with a story, in defeat, she pushed her laptop aside, leaning on the recliner and holding her side, the pain was resurfacing.

"Tired?" She heard a voice behind her, and an arm resting on her shoulder. It was Loski.

"uh-huh" Melissa replied tilting her head towards his hand. She too had been waiting for this moment.

Loski started by slowly rubbing her shoulders, his action sent a tingling sensation course through Melissa's, and she sighed with pleasure.

Slowly, Mel placed her hands on his and got up from the swivel. She was cautious to make the first move, but with Loski initiating the act, she was more than ready to see to her satisfaction. Her lips met his, and both interlocked in a passionate kiss.

Loski's finger ran down Mel's gown, savouring every bit of her caramel-smooth skin, he inhaled the scent of her cologne. The fragrance had a dark, moody tone, the scent mesmerizing him. His hands glided towards her backside, the one place he had been dying to explore.

Melissa could feel Loki's hardness on her belly. She allowed him to run his hands through her, the calluses of his hands made her body shudder, pressing against his lips, she sucked his tongue. Loski let out a groan.

Although Loski was sloppy, he made many attempts to conceal his naivety, the thought of losing five quid hit him, and he was willing to do anything to secure the bag.

As they kissed, Melissa paused, taking her mouth from his, she stared at him. Loski became apprehensive.

"Have you done this before?"

Loski exhaled.

"if foreplays are exempted then you're my first" he responded

Melissa smiled. Just as she had thought.

"Then be ready for me, I don't go easy," she said as she resumed kissing him, taking off the t-shirt he wore.

Barely a minute into their kisses, Melissa paused again.

"Let's go inside," she suggested.

Mel led the way, holding onto Loki's trousers.

The night breeze filled the dimly lit bedroom, and on the bed were the sex toys Mel had used in the morning.

"I see something happened in my absence"

"You bet" Melissa scoffed.

Melissa had sensed Loki's inexperience at the sitting, so she led the activity while giving him room for his exploration.

Loski was slightly pushed onto the bed, his spread-out arms hit one of the toys, which bounced off the bed to the floor. Melissa smiled and then straddled herself on his thigh.

She teased him a bit, by swaying her opening on his already erect cock, before dismounting from his thigh and kneeling before him, holding his dick.

"You ready?" She looked up at the young chap.

Loski whimpered.

With one swallow, Loki's girth disappeared into Mel's mouth. She slurped up and down the young man's shaft, tossing her head in sync with its curve.

"ahh! Yes!!" The sensation hits Loski like a rocket bomb, he further tightens his shut eyes, thrusting into Mel's mouth.

The doorbell rang!

"Huh?" Melissa stopped sucking.