“You turned me on so badly. You told me to let go,” I breathed. “I just need more, Ollie.”
“You won’t regret it.”
He laced his arm under my waist before pulling out and flipping me onto my stomach. Before I could even complain that he wasn’t inside of me anymore, he was thrusting back into me from behind.
The way he hit every single nerve inside of my soaking wet pussy was perfect. I felt as if I could sense every vein that lined his flawless cock. I wanted to stay like this forever, soaking in every little movement. It was heaven.
“Get up on your knees, Laidie. I’m going to make you come harder than you ever have.”
I pushed up onto my knees, and he slid further inside of me, something I didn’t even think was possible.
“Do you still want more?”
“Yes, please,” I breathed, not knowing how that was even possible.
Then I felt him start to rub slow, soft circles around my tight hole in the back.
“Is this okay?” he asked.
I shuddered a breath. “I’ve never done this before.”
“That’s okay. I’ll be gentle. Just tell me to stop at any point, and I will.”
He slid his finger down, gathering my wetness and bringing it back to lubricate me. It was unlike any sensation I had ever experienced. I had never trusted anyone like this, but Oliver was the one person I knew would always take the utmost care with me.
He slowed his rhythm as he rocked in and out of my pussy, whispering all the things he loved about my body and the way I felt. He brought his free hand to my clit, rubbing circles around it again. It was wildly sensitive, and the lightest touch had my orgasm starting to build. I was right there and wanted to come more than I ever had in my life.
“Oliver, I’m so close. Please, don’t stop.”
“Never, Laidie.”
His thrusts picked up, growing harder and faster as both hands continued to work me. I would never understand how he knew exactly what I needed when I said I wanted more, but I was so happy he did.
I was right at the edge and knew he was about to set me off. He pinched my clit with one hand while he slid one finger from the other inside of me, sending me over the mountain as I fell into sweet oblivion.
“Oh, fuck! Yes!”
I saw fireworks behind my eyelids as I came hard and loud. My entire body was full with Oliver, and it was astounding. Surely this was the climax to end all climaxes. Even if this was the last orgasm I ever had, I could die happy.
My limbs felt numb as I came down from the high, falling forward through the aftershocks.
“Stay with me, baby,” Oliver groaned from behind me. He flipped me onto my back and brought my leg up to his side, hooking it around his hip.
“That was amazing,” I whispered, barely able to use my voice.
“You’reamazing.” He kissed up my neck and to my lips. “Such a good girl. You took that so well.” His tongue slid along my lip and then into my mouth, wholly captivating it, just like he had done with the rest of my body.
With a hand on my ass, he used his arm to pin my leg tight to his side and pistoned inside of me, hitting just the right spot. I gasped as I felt the build of another orgasm low in my belly.
“Oliver, that feels amazing.”
“I’m doing it right then,” he growled before bringing his mouth down to my nipple and rolling his tongue along the peak. He pulled back just enough to blow a puff of air across it, sending pleasure streaking through my body. I laced my hands through his hair and tugged, drawing a moan from him.
I led his mouth back to mine and ravished it as he moved in me, his cock growing stiffer. Knowing he was close, I pulled my mouth away from his and began placing soft kisses down his neck as his thrusts became more erratic. He brushed his thumb over my tender clit, timing it with the movement of his hips to send me over the edge again.
I bit down hard on his shoulder, setting him off. The sexiest noise I had ever heard—a combination of a growl and a moan—left his lips as I screamed his name once more.
We collapsed next to each other, spent in the very best way. After catching our breath, Oliver pulled me to his side, brushing a strand of hair from my face.
