Pinching her nipple with one hand, I lapped at the other, not stopping until she came with my name on her lips, slumping against my body.
I brushed her hair off her neck, pressing soft kisses to her skin as she came down from her orgasm.
She blinked at me as she pulled back, a slight haze over her eyes. “Well, I didn’t expect that.”
Wrapping a hand around the back of her neck, I brought her mouth to mine kissed her tenderly. “We only have two weeks,” I told her. “I want to make every moment count.”
She wrapped her arms around my neck. “Then let’s not waste a single one.”
I grinned. “I like the sound of that, Hollywood.”
Tessa slipped her hands up my shirt, raking her fingers over my abs. She worked it up my body until I raised my arms over my head, letting her tug it off the rest of the way.
“Fuck, Oliver. You’re so hot.” She leaned down, dragging her lips down my throat. Part of me didn’t even care when she insisted this was just for fun, not when she unzipped my pants, sliding her soft hand into my boxers and stroking my weeping dick through the fabric.
She slid her panties to the side and then positioned my cock at her entrance, sliding down and taking me in one smooth motion.
“Holy shit,” I groaned, grasping her hips as I dropped my head to the back of the couch.Zeros and ones. I could do this. “So tight.”
She dug her nails into my shoulders, holding on tight as she rode me with abandon.
Each time she bounced on my cock, her perfect pussy taking me to the hilt, I had to hold back a groan. Her little breaths and tiny whimpers of pleasure were making it harder for me to keep my composure.
“You’re being such a good girl for me,” I praised, tighteningmy grip on her hips. With every movement, her tits bounced, and I was mesmerized. Absolutely fucking in awe of this beautiful woman sliding up and down on my length, taking in every single inch of me like a pro.
Tessa gasped. “Oliver.”I could feel her cunt squeezing around me as she bottomed out again. “I’m so close,” she cried.
I leaned in, nipping at her lower lip before kissing her roughly, letting our tongues tangle as she moved faster, rocking back and forth and grinding her clit down.
“That’s it,” I encouraged as she spasmed around me, crying out. “Come for me.”
Her eyes practically rolled into the back of her head as her climax hit her, and it didn’t take much more for me to come, with the way her pussy clenched down, milking every drop from my cock.
“Holy fuck,” I panted, dropping my head back as my orgasm subsided. “How does it just keep getting better, every time?
She giggled, looking between us, at the cum dripping out of her and down my shaft. We made a mess on their couch.”
“Your brother is going to fucking kill me,” I groaned.
“Guess we’ll have to clean up then.” Tessa kissed me, soft little pecks against my lips, and then I stood up, carrying her towards the bathroom, eager to clean her up so I could dirty her up all over again.
CHAPTER 7
Tessa
There was a delicious soreness between my legs when I woke up the next morning. I couldn’t complain. Honestly, I wasn’t sure I’d ever had this much sex in mylife,but there was something about Oliver that I couldn’t resist.
I sat up, noticing Oliver was already out of bed, and frowned. I’d expected to wake up together like we did yesterday.
Standing up, I grabbed my silky robe from where I’d hung it, wrapping it around my body and tying it closed.
When I got to the kitchen, I found Oliver standing in front of the stove, Snowball sitting next to him, her nose in the air.
“What are you doing?” I asked him, wrapping my body around his naked torso.
He hummed. “Making you breakfast.”
“You don’t have to do that,” I insisted, tracing his abs with my nails before running them down to the v that pointed towards his boxers.
