Chapter 37

CHRISTMAS DAY EVENING

Melissa was changing getting ready to go to bed, she smiled as she thought back to earlier in the day. They’d had an amazing dinner, and gone to relax. Elaine had opened some alcohol and Brock suggested that they play some drinking games, with their parents, Andrea could drink soda and join in. Elaine and Tony had passed on that idea so that just left Blake, Brock, Andrea and Melissa.

Andrea said that it’s weird to play drinking games with her brothers, so she left to go up to bed. Which loosely translated she was going to go FaceTime her friends. That left Melissa, Blake and Brock. “Ok so how about we play monopoly with a twist?” Blake suggested. Brock and Blake explained the rules. When you land on another’s property the owner of said property tells you how much the rent is and what to drink, you pay the rent and chug a drink.

Brock rolled his eyes, he hated monopoly, it’s not that he wasn’t good at it but his brother got upset when Brock kicked his ass. After a few drinks when a person landed on another’s property (as per the twins rules) as well as paying up, Blake’s idea backfired. He hoped to beat Melissa and they always had forfeits, he was going to make her give him a kiss as a forfeit if she went bankrupt.

Melissa heard a knock on the door, running up the stairs she opened the door and there stood Brock. “Hi.” He said softly.

“Come on in. I want to give you your gift.” Melissa said turning and leading the way down the stairs.

Brock followed on behind, not fully shutting the door. As Brock walked down the stairs he recalled the events of the game of monopoly. “You know I don’t think Blake got over his ass kicking at Monopoly. He’s still cursing that he lost the entire game to you and had to do a forfeit.”

“Can you believe he ran around your garden naked. I was going to make his run up and down the street but I don’t think the police would be okay with that?” Melissa asked laughing at the memory.

As they got to the bottom of the stairs, Melissa turned to Brock and said “Close your eyes and hold your hands out, palms up.” Brock did as was asked of him, he heard Melissa step away then sensed when she came close.

She placed something in his hands. “Okay you can open them now.”

He opened his eyes and there on his hands was a nicely wrapped present with Christmassy wrapping paper, a gold ribbon round it. “Merry Christmas.” Melissa said.

Brock sat down on the bed and began to open the gift. Melissa was smiling at him. As he got the paper off and turned the box around. “Oh my god. Is this?” Melissa nodded “The CV380 Camera.”

“Melissa there’s only like 30 of these in the world. How did you?” Brock asked confusion evident. The CV380 camera was the oracle in cameras and was a Hartford Industries design. It had light adjusting functionality, and all the bells and whistles that any photographer could want, it even allowed Brock to print from both film and digital cameras, it had a night vision function.

“I know a guy who knows a guy, who’s cousin sells them. He reserved one for me.” Melissa said simply “It’s easy when your the leading innovator of digital tech.” Melissa said in a duh sort of voice.

Brock put the camera on the side, and pulled Melissa in for a kiss. Melissa surprised by the sudden action let out a muffled squeak.

Pulling away from Melissa, Brock apologised “Sorry I took you by surprise.”

Melissa looked into his eyes. And then pushed him back onto the bed, “I also have another present for you.” Melissa said keeping eye contact. She sat up straight and started to open her pyjama shirt. Brock’s eyes went wide, he swallowed thickly and slowly, never taking his away from Melissa’s.

Breathing out slowly, she pulled her arms out and discarded the top to the floor. Melissa sat there and said “In case it wasn’t obvious Brock, I want you.” With those words only he sat up pressing her against his sculpted chest. She shivered a little at the coldness of the air but the warmth of his body against her naked skin.

Wrapping his arms around her waist he pulled her towards him onto his lap, as she sat gently she could feel his erection through his jeans. After giving her a breathtaking kiss, he moved down towards her neck, kissing and nipping gently at the delicate skin on her pulse point, running her hands through his hair, she threw her head backwards to allow Brock better access.

Brock kept in mind that although she was no longer a virgin she was still inexperienced. Moving down her neck and towards her collarbone he moved a hand from around her waist and brought it to her nipple, making Melissa bring her head back, she moaned in pleasure. Brock caught her other nipple in his mouth, and gently sucked, eliciting a deep moan from Melissa.  Pulling his shirt over his head, she could see his defined muscle, as he did this she slipped off her shorts she was wearing.

Pushing her back onto the bed, he hovered over her, his weight on both of his hands trapping her against the mattress. Leaning forward he whispered in her ear, the feel of his voice reverberating against her ear made her shudder “If at any point you want to stop, all you have to do is tap three times on my leg. Okay. And we will stop.” Melissa nodded in agreement.

He captured her lips in a kiss and Melissa’s hands slipped down to his jeans, finding the button fly slowly she undid the belt and each button popped. Sliding his jeans over his ass and hips he helped her by putting all his weight onto his hands, with his jeans round his ankles he sat up. Slipping them and his boxers off, he turned towards her.

Melissa gasped, every inch of his body was beautiful, it was like he was sculpted from marble. Melissa asked him to stand when he suddenly said “No babygirl. I’m in control here.” He kissed his way down her body, teasing her, his lips barely making contact before he’d pulled away again. When he reached her pussy he positioned himself between them, looking at and admiring the now wet, pink folds.

Slowly he exposed her clitoris from its hood, and placed his tongue on the now hard button. This made Melissa stiffen as she felt electricity coarse through her body. Knowing she was enjoying this he did it again, and got the same reaction. Smiling at how he made this strong, beautiful woman submit to his touch, he inserted one finger into her now soaking wet core at the same time he ran his tongue over her clitoris again, “Don’t hold back. I want to hear your voice please.” He thrust the finger he had in her core in and out moving to a rhythm, his other hand started to rub on her clitoris. “Oh. My. God.” Melissa eked out.

He could feel her getting close to orgasm, he stopped and Melissa whimpered. “Patience babygirl.” He whispered.

Moving to her ear he told her what he wanted her to do. Her eyes went wide at his suggestion. “Ok. What I want you to do is sit on your feet, open your legs, expose your amazing pussy to me. Keep your hands behind your back. I want to see you.” Melissa did as was asked of her, “Such a beautiful sight. I will remember this sight.” As he looked he could see how wet she truly was. How the position of her pushed her breasts upwards for him, how hard her nipples were against the cold air. Moving towards her he said “Whatever I do, don’t move.” Melissa smiled and nodded, she felt empowered, even if she was being ordered around.

He sucked on her nipples first one then the other, Melissa moaned, gently he grazed his teeth over the hardness, forcing a deeper moan from her. “Moving from her nipple he said “You like that?” Melissa nodded unable to speak. He made her stand on the bed, then lying down he told her to sit. Melissa complied, as she sat down he brought his mouth close to her core and licked.

“Oh.My….” Melissa didn’t finish her sentence as he grabbed her hips and roughly lowered her onto his mouth.

Melissa moaned as he licked and sucked at her pussy. Enjoying it. She could feel the sensation of her orgasm growing, deep within her. She leaned forward, grabbing the sheets in her fists, as she looked down from eye rolling sensation, she saw Brock’s hard cock.

Slowly she lowered her mouth towards him, unable to do or think about anything else as she rocked her hips over his mouth and tongue, and gently, sucked on his cock, the surprise caused him to stop for a second.

Melissa moaned as he started to continue on but just as she reached her orgasm he stopped because she kept sucking his cock.

“Right. You’re a bad girl. On your knees on the floor.” He said in a firm but quiet voice.

She happily complied, “Now bad girls get punished. Suck it.” He said and Melissa took his huge cock into her mouth. All the way to the bottom. He moaned a deep rumble that seemed to start in chest.

“Oh yes.” As Melissa moved back and wrapped one hand around his hard, swollen member. In rhythm with the movement of her hand she moved her mouth making it disappear inch by inch, Brock watched her do this his hands resting on the bed. Melissa got after with her rhythm, Brock leaned over and whispered, “Play with yourself while you do this.” She looked up into his eyes from her position on her knees on the floor. And then put one hands between her legs, finding her pussy even wetter than before.

Slowly in small circles she rubbed at her clitoris, and sucked on Brock’s rock hard member. He put his hands in her hair and pulled her head back releasing his cock with a pop. “Naughty girls get punished. Remember that.” He said.

Smiling now, he let go of her hair and they both stood. “Where do you want me Brock?” She asked.

“On the bed.” He said, the brakes were off, he had to make love to her. He was craving release, willingly she obliged, he climbed onto the bed, settling himself kneeling between her legs, his cock waiting at her entrance.

“Do you want me?” He asked suddenly unsure if he’d pushed her too far. He wasn’t into hardcore BDSM but he liked to take control when it came to sex. “Yes, Brock. I want you.” That was all he needed, slowly he entered her. Taking his own weight onto his arms with a final thrust of his hips he was fully inside her, making her moan.

“Mmmm oh god.” Melissa said as she finished what she was saying he captured her lips in a deep passionate kiss.

They both started to move together, finding a rhythm. Getting faster, all that could be heard is the sound of Brock’s moans and Melissa saying “Yes. God. Yes Brock.” Brock moved his hand towards her clitoris and rubbed at it. As he moved his head upwards he saw his brother standing at the top of the basement stairs. At the same time Melissa arched her back and her orgasm took over he looked down at this beautiful amazing woman and kissed her, as he did so his own orgasm hit him. After a final few thrusts he collapsed onto the bed.