My head tilts to the ceiling, and I groan. “Fuck.”
She kisses up my throat, to the sensitive spot under my ear, and I damn near come on the spot.
“Olivia,” I say as a warning.
“Hmm?” the little brat coos, all innocent, like she’s not about to give me the worst case of blue balls known to man.
“You’re making it really hard on me, you know?” To drive my point home, I thrust my erection into her stomach.
“I thought that was the point,” she says flatly.
I huff out a laugh, and she reaches for my face, kissing me again. My palm flattens over her lower back, pressing her into me, and she not so subtly starts humping my dick. She must want me to come in my pants.
I’m about to stop her because my cock is crying and soaking my boxer briefs, but she pulls away first, staring up into my eyes. “I want you.” Her breathy whisper floats across my lips and she grabs my cock. “All of you.”
I freeze. Fuck.
I’m not sure she knows what she’s saying. Once I get inside her, she’s really going to be mine. All mine. I’m going to own every inch of her. Body and soul.
“You sure?” My heart beats erratically against my ribs, and she nods, her grip on me tightening.
That’s all the assurance I need.
I yank her up, gripping her ass in my hands, and she locks her legs behind me, slamming her lips to mine as I walk us to my bed. I toss her on the mattress and stare at her. Naked, wet, and waiting for me. I’ve never seen anything more beautiful.
I lean over, licking the beads of water from her skin, growling when I taste my body wash. Damn, I love the taste of me on her.
My eyes lift to hers. Her whole body is flushed in the sexiest shade of red, her chest heaving as she watches me.
“You’re stunning, Olivia.”
She swallows, giving me a small smile, and reaches her hand between us, rubbing me over my sweats.
“If you want it, take it out,” I tell her.
She pauses but does exactly that. I help her by shoving my pants and boxer briefs off, kicking them away. Icrawl on the bed between her legs, and she grabs my cock again, scooting closer and grinding her pussy over me. She’s already wet as she glides me across her clit, teasing her entrance with the head.
I tense my whole body, trying to refrain from blowing. Damn, maybe I should’ve made myself come in the shower.
She continues to work me over her bare pussy, chasing her orgasm.
“Don’t stop until you come all over my cock,” I say through gritted teeth. “I want to feel it.”
Her breathing hitches, and she picks up her pace, rolling her hips in sexy little movements. I clench my teeth, fucking mesmerized watching her work herself to the highest point of pleasure and using my cock to do it.
It doesn’t take long before her eyes squeeze shut and her movements turn desperate. She’s almost there. I tweak her nipple hard. She shatters, a throaty moan escaping her mouth as her body trembles under mine.
I don’t give her a chance to catch her breath before I crush my lips to hers. I want to shove my cock so far inside her it leaves an imprint, so no one else will ever do. I want her to feel me when I’m not here. Make her think even harder about trying to leave this place. Leave me.
But I force myself to be gentle. I want to savor every second of this. I’ve waited two months for this and that may not seem like long, but my body has craved hers since the moment I laid eyes on her. Not just her body either. I want every piece of her. Inside and out.
I kiss her, pulling her bottom lip between my teeth, and she whimpers.
My lips drag down her chin then her throat. “Do you want me to stop?” I breathe against her neck.
She shakes her head, tugging my hair hard, sending a chill down my spine. Fuck, I like that.
I lean back enough to catch her eyes. “You breaking your rules for me, Barbie?”
