Page 51 of They All Puck Me

When we finally pull up to my building, I park hastily and get out. Olivia follows suit, and I grab her hand again, leading her up the stairs two at a time. Her breath comes in quick pants behind me, mirroring my own anticipation.

We reach my door, and I fumble with the key for a moment before shoving it open. As soon as we’re inside, I slam the door shut behind us and press her back against it. The sound of our ragged breathing fills the small entryway.

I cup her face with one hand, tilting it up to meet my gaze. Her eyes are wide, pupils blown with desire.

“Ethan…” she starts, but I cut her off with a fierce kiss. Her lips are soft and yielding against mine, and she responds immediately, wrapping her arms around my neck.

I slide my hands down to her waist, lifting her slightly so our bodies align perfectly. She gasps into my mouth as I press harder against her.

“Forget everything,” I murmur against her lips. “Just focus on this.”

She nods frantically, pulling me closer as if afraid I might disappear if she lets go. My hands roam over her curves, feeling the heat of her skin through the thin fabric of her clothes.

“Bedroom?” she whispers breathlessly.

I nod, lifting her into my arms as if she weighs nothing. She wraps her legs around my waist as I carry her down the hall to my room. The door slams shut behind us with a finality that makes my heart race even faster.

I strip off my shirt, tossing it aside without a second thought. Olivia's eyes widen as she bites her lip, her fingers tracing the tattoos and scars that mark my chest. Her touch is light, almost reverent.

"Did these hurt?" she asks softly, her fingertips lingering on a particularly jagged scar.

I smirk, shaking my head. "Nah. I like pain."

Her eyes darken with something I can’t quite place as she starts to unbutton my jeans. I let her, enjoying the way her hands tremble slightly with anticipation. When she finally pulls them down, my dick stands at attention, hard and ready.

Olivia takes a step back, her eyes raking over me from head to toe. She looks like she’s trying to memorize every detail.

“Like what you see?” I ask, unable to keep the amusement out of my voice.

She tilts her head, a teasing smile playing on her lips. “The bigger size cup rumor I heard definitely doesn't involve you.”

I laugh, genuinely amused. “What the hell are you talking about?”

“When I interviewed some of the guys,” she says, stepping closer again, “there was a rumor that some of them purchase bigger cups to make them look more endowed.”

I close the distance between us in one stride, pulling her shirt over her head in one smooth motion. “Not here, baby,” I murmur against her ear. “What you see is what you get.”

She shivers as I unclasp her bra, letting it fall to the floor before kissing down her neck and across her chest. Her skin is warm under my lips, and I can feel her heart racing beneath the surface.

“Ethan,” she breathes out, fingers tangling in my hair as I move lower.

I kiss along the curve of her breast, savoring the way she arches into me. Her hands are everywhere—on my shoulders, my back—pulling me closer as if afraid I'll disappear.

"As much as I love this little ass skirt, let's get it off of you." I unbutton it and it pools around her ankles. Leaving her in a barley there red thong.

"Fuck, Olivia. You have no idea what you do to me."

She smiles a salacious grin.

I pause for a moment, looking up at her. “You sure about this?”

Her eyes meet mine with a fierce intensity that makes my breath catch. “Yes,” she says simply.

That’s all I need to hear. In one swift motion, I lift her up and carry her to the bed, laying her down gently before climbing on top of her. She looks up at me with those bright green eyes full of trust and desire.

I kiss her again, slow and deep this time, letting myself get lost in the feel of her beneath me.

My fingers trail over her thong, feeling the dampness. I can't help but smirk. "Such a good girl, is that all for me?" I slide my fingers under the thin fabric, running them through her folds.

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