"Yes, sir."
She flips the script fast, shoving me onto my back before crawling over me like she owns me. Her lips drag from my collarbone up my neck, teeth grazing my earlobe just enough to make me hiss.
Pre-cum beads at my tip already. She's got me leaking for her.
She peels off her thong, tossing it aside, then reaches for my boxers.
"Wait."
"I have an IUD. I'm clean," she says before I can finish, reading me perfectly.
Fuck, she came ready. I love that shit.
She tugs my boxers down slow, freeing my throbbing cock. It slaps against my stomach, heavy and aching for her.
She climbs back over me, knees bracketing my hips, positioning herself right at my tip.
I grab her ass, thick and perfect in my palms, helping line her up.
"You sure?" I ask one last time, voice rough.
"Raul." Her eyes lock on mine, stern and hot, her wet pussy kissing my tip. "Shut," She sinks down an inch. "The," Another. "Fuck," Halfway now. "Up." She gasps as she takes me all, bottoming out with a squeak.
Tight. Hot. Perfect.
Her walls grip me like a vice, and I groan low, head tipping back.
She stills for a second, both of us adjusting to the feel of her stretched around me, tight and perfect, her heat pulling me in deeper. Then she starts to move.
Slow at first. Rolling her hips in a lazy circle that makes my vision blur at the edges. Her hands brace on my chest, nails digging in just enough to sting, and I grip her ass harder, guiding her, urging her faster.
"Fuck, Olivia," I groan, watching her tits bounce with every roll, her head tipping back as she finds her rhythm.
She picks up the pace, riding me like she means it, wet sounds filling the trailer, mixing with her soft moans and my ragged breaths. Every time she sinks down, taking me to the hilt, her walls pulse around me, squeezing so tight I have to fight not to lose it right there.
"You feel so fucking good," she gasps, grinding down hard, chasing her own pleasure now.
I thrust up to meet her, slamming deep, making her cry out. "That's it. Ride me. Use me. Fuck."
Her eyes lock on mine, wild and desperate, and she leans down to kiss me messy, all teeth and tongue, while her hips snap faster. Sweat slicks our skin, the bed creaking under us, the whole world narrowing to this moment. With this gorgeous girl on top, owning me, breaking me.
I'm close. Too close. "Fuck, I'm going to come," I warn, fingers bruising her hips.
"Explode inside of me," she demands, clenching around me on purpose, pushing me right to the edge.
I lose it with those words. My body takes over completely, raw and unrestrained. I thrust up hard, over and over, spilling deep inside her with a guttural groan, her pussy milking every drop as she shudders and gasps my name, finishing right with me.
We collapse together, tangled and spent, her weight on my chest the only good thing I've felt in months.
CHAPTER 18
RAUL
…20 years old
The morning after Olivia showed up at my house, we wake up still tangled together. She kisses my nose softly, waking me.
I groan and roll out of reach, completely blank for a second on what happened the night before.
