Caius sat up and grabbed one of Meline's arms, pulling her off the ground and onto the bed against his body, attacking her neck with his lips and ravaging her skin with his teeth.
Meline moaned at the act and kept one hand on Caius's still-hard cock, stroking it ever so gently like she was helping him along with his post-orgasmic thrills. Caius groaned into her neck as he was feeling very sensitive and every tug on his rod felt so good it almost hurt.
Caius wrapped his arm around Meline's waist, working his way down to her ass where he took a nice firm grip, reveling in the perfect plant texture that her pants did not impact too greatly. With his arm still around her and his face still in her neck, Caius flipped them so Meline's back was on the bed and then he moved his lips from her neck to her throat and from there to her chest, nuzzling his face in between her breasts.
