Delivering Male

Melanie never thought she'd resort to buying sex toys to get the mailman's attention... until now.

Her cheeks flushed at the idea of ordering something so naughty. She didn't even know his name, but she craved his muscular body, desperate to feel those tan, sculpted biceps wrapped around her, to run her fingers over the luscious abs that were hidden underneath his uniform, and feel every inch of what surely begged to be inside her.

Two days to make herself look as tantalising as possible, to make every inch of her body smooth, begging for his touch, to dress herself up in a way that demanded to be ravished right there on the porch, stripping away his ability to think of anything but his throbbing desire.

Her body shivered with need, fingers already reaching for her vibe as the image of him crept into her mind once again, making a silent promise to herself as she ground herself desperately against the bullet.

Her next orgasm would be his.