I shrug and bury my hand in her hair, pulling her forehead to my lips and kissing her softly. “I’m desperate,” I murmur against her skin.
Her husky laugh turns me on even more as the door slides open. I almost knock over the couple exiting as I steer us into the elevator. With a muttered apology, I push the button for my floor with the same intensity. My entire body feels like it’s vibrating. Besides the other night with Olive, there hasn’t been a time in my life that I’ve ever felt this level of attraction to someone.
After what feels like forever, but in reality, is just a minute, we arrive on my floor. Olive continues to snicker behind me at my rushing as I fumble with my room key and pull her in behind me.
As soon as the click of the door closing fills the room, her laughter is gone. She watches me nervously as I stalk toward her, backing up until she’s against the wall. Placing one hand on the wall above her head, I use the other to caress her cheek. “Olive, tell me you want this as much as I do.”
Her hands raise, and my stomach jumps when she slips them under my shirt to rest on my abs. “I want this.”
I rip my shirt off so I can continue to feel her hands on me and take her lips in a bruising kiss. She moans into my mouth as my tongue touches hers. I need to touch more of her. Running my hands down her and neck to her chest, I grip the bottom of her tank top. As I take in her puffy, pink lips, and gorgeous wide eyes, I already know tonight will never be enough. I can’t even imagine how I’ll feel once I’m inside her.
After some struggle on my part and some assistance from Olive to get her tight tank top off, I groan when I realize she’s not wearing a bra. I’m glad I didn’t know that earlier, or I would have lost my mind. “Goddamn, Olive. You’re so fucking beautiful.”
Her full breasts are perfection. I run my hands up hersides, causing her to shiver. They’re almost too much for a handful, and I’m mesmerized. Bending, I take one of her nipples in my mouth, groaning as her fingers thread through my hair and yank me closer as she whimpers.
I don’t know how much longer I can take not being buried deep inside her, but I need to taste all of her first. I kneel in front of her and bring her leggings with me. My eyebrows raise as I say, “No panties either? Are you trying to fucking kill me?”
Her soft giggle is music to my ears. Olive raises each foot to help me pull her leggings off along with her flip-flops. I toss them to the side. Caressing down the backs of her thighs, I meet her eyes. “I need to taste you, Olive. And then I’m going to fuck you hard, okay?”
She lets out another small whimper and whispers, “Okay.”
Lifting one of her legs over my shoulder, I direct her to lean against the wall for support. I kiss the inside of her thigh softly before breathing in the scent of her arousal. I let out another deep moan as her musky scent hits my nose. As I run my fingers through her slit, she’s drenched. Gathering her moisture, I circle my fingers on her clit as she writhes against me. “Olive, you are a fucking dream.”
“Nate, please. I need you,” she says through a moan.
Giving her a wolfish grin, I continue the slow circles. “You’ve got me, baby. But I’m going to savor every second of this. So behave yourself and let me enjoy my dessert that I never got to eat the other night.”
I remove my fingers from her clit so I can slide them inside her. We both moan as two fingers slip easily into her tightness. Leaning forward, I finally get my taste. Her musky flavor is the best thing that has ever been on my tongue. I lick, suck, and nibble on her clit as my fingers inside herfirmly rub against her G-spot. Olive’s hands go to my shoulders for support as her moans grow louder. The bite of her nails on my skin has me almost coming in my pants. I’m grateful I can get myself under control, because there’s only one place I’m coming tonight.
Well, two, if I’m really lucky.
She’s close. I know it. I can feel her muscles starting to spasm. She slides her hand into my hair and grips tight, and I suck her clit even harder. Within seconds, she’s crying out, and her pussy grips my fingers. I continue to play with her as she comes down from her orgasm, breathing heavily as I remove my fingers from her and stand to my full height. She watches me with hooded eyes, her hands going to my waist to steady herself as I slip my fingers in my mouth and suck them clean. Gripping her chin, I kiss her without holding back, my tongue assaulting hers as I let her taste herself.
Her hands move from my waist to my jeans as she undoes the button and slides the zipper down. She attempts to push my jeans down, but when she can’t, she huffs a sound of frustration.
I laugh against her lips. As difficult as it is, I take a step away from her. “Go get on the bed, Olive.”
She pouts. “But I want to taste you too.”
I run my thumb over her full bottom lip. “You have no idea how much I want these on my cock, but that’s going to have to wait.” I turn her toward the bed and step behind her. Massaging the globes of her ass, I smack one, reveling in the sound it makes, followed by Olive’s whimper. Tightening my grip on her hips, I lean down and kiss her neck behind her ear, speaking against her skin as I command, “Now, be a good girl and get your fine ass on the bed like I said.”
I’m transfixed, watching her walk to the bed. Her body is a siren song to my libido. I decide at this exact moment thata naked Olive is precisely what I need in my life as much as humanly possible.
A smile tugs at my lips when she crawls onto the bed, the insides of her thighs glistening in the low light from her arousal. I follow her after making a detour to my bag, pushing my jeans and boxer briefs down and palming my aching cock. Running my hand up and down the length, Olive observes me with blatant desire straining her face.
I move between her legs, and her fingers travel lower, rubbing her clit. “Nate, please. I need you inside me. Now.”
Not being able to wait any longer, I quickly roll the condom on and line myself up with her heat. Lightning ripples through me at the contact. “Ready, baby?”
Olive nods eagerly as she reaches for me. Without any more hesitation, I slam my hips forward, sinking all the way into her tight pussy. Her gasp mixes with my guttural growl. She feels even better than I ever could’ve imagined. Settling myself over her, I take her lips in a brutal kiss. She matches my intensity as I start moving my hips, pistoning in and out of her wetness.
Every nerve ending is in overdrive.
Something inside me shifts.
I’m obsessed with this woman.
Not only have I never been more turned on in my life, but I feel this undeniable pull to her soul.
