Melina x Elden Ring 63P (Patreon)

Melina sat in the quiet library, her white shirt hugging her curves as she flipped through a book. Her black pencil skirt clung to her thighs, and her short brown hair framed her face. The sound of footsteps broke the silence. A tall, well-built black man approached, his eyes locking onto hers. "Need help finding something?" he asked, his voice deep and smooth.

She smirked, closing the book. "Maybe."

He stepped closer, his hand brushing her arm. "You look... distracting."

Melina’s breath hitched as his fingers trailed down her waist. "Here? Really?" she whispered, her orange eyes darkening with desire.

"Fuck yes," he growled, pulling her into a secluded aisle. His hands yanked her skirt up, fingers slipping into her wet pussy. She moaned, her nails digging into his shoulders. "You’re so fucking tight," he muttered, pushing her against the shelves.

He unbuckled his pants, his thick cock springing free. Melina gasped as he lifted her, her legs wrapping around his waist. "Shit, you’re big," she whimpered, biting her lip as he slid inside her.

The sound of skin slapping filled the air as he pounded into her, her moans echoing softly. "Harder," she begged, her pussy clenching around him. He obliged, driving her to the edge with each thrust. "I’m gonna cum," she cried, her body trembling as she came hard, her juices soaking his cock.

He groaned, his own release building. "Take it all," he growled, filling her up as she shuddered in pleasure. They collapsed against the shelves, breathless and spent. "Round two?" he smirked, and Melina grinned, already craving more.