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With her cheeks in my hands, I angled her face so I could look into her eyes. “You’re going to make me come in my pants if you say shit like that.”

“Not allowed. You have to come in me.”

“Fuck.” My mouth covered hers and I kissed her with renewed hunger. Our hands were everywhere. Grasping skin, tugging hair, palming curves. My body buzzed with need to sink into her and claim what’s mine.

We made our way to the edge of our bed, never breaking contact. She moaned against my lips as I unclipped her bra and slid my hands down her back to cup her ass and lift her onto me. She straddled me, legs wide, her beautiful tits right where I wanted them.

Sliding her bra down her arm, I sat back and took her in. “Perfection.”

“Give me your mouth,” she said, tugging me forward and arching to feed me her tit. I had no idea she’d be so dominant, but I was fucking loving every second. I pressed her into me so there wasn’t an inch between us and sucked one tight nipple, then the other, living for the way her body responded. Her hips rolled against my cock with every pull. “Mmm,” she moaned. “Feels so good.”

“You like having your tits sucked?” I wrapped my lips around one and sucked then nibbled until she writhed against me.

“Yes… Oh, God.” Her nails scraped my neck as she held me in place. I licked and sucked while she rocked against my length until I felt myself losing control.

I flipped her onto her back and watched her tits fall to the side, pretty pink nipples wet and tight. Her face was flushed the same color and her hair was wild from my hands raking through it. I knew her pussy would be soaked and so fucking perfect. My mouth watered.

“Slide up the bed for me.”

“Like this?” she asked when her head reached the headboard.

“Right there.” I brushed my knuckles over her soft stomach, down to the dip above her pelvis and stopped. I was almost feverish with need—to taste her, to fuck her, but I wanted her to feel in control.

Slowly, I dipped one finger into the band of her panties while I watched her eyes glaze and her chest heave. I added anotherand slid the thin fabric down, exposing the top of her neatly trimmed pussy. She lifted her hips for me to finish sliding her panties all the way down, but I took my time, grazing the tops of her thighs, brushing the outside of her pussy lips.

“You’re playing with me,” she groaned. “Touch me, Wes.” She reached down and placed her hand over mine, guiding me to her wet heat. “Yes… right there.”

“Show me how you like it, Tiger. Tease that pussy for me.”

“Mmm,” she moaned again and moved my fingertips between her slick pussy, getting them nice and wet. “Your fingers feel so good. So much better than mine.”

“You love to touch yourself, don’t you?” She guided us to her clit and dragged my fingers in slow circles.

“Yes, I love it.” I palmed my aching cock through my boxers as I watched her use my fingers. She circled them faster, tensing her legs and clenching her eyes shut. “Oh God, I’m so close.”

Her clit swelled, and I added more pressure, circling in rhythm with Olivia’s hand. Our pants and moans mingled with the rocking and creaking of the bed. I was so close to blowing my load from watching her, but I didn’t fucking care. I could watch her like this everyday—face twisted in pleasure, cheeks flushed, plump lip between her teeth.

“Come for me. Soak my hand.”

“God, Wes.” Her legs trembled and hips arched as she called out. I stilled, letting her ride out her release on my fingers until her clit throbbed. With a tug on my hair, she pulled me up to her lips. “Too sensitive… please… come here.”

“You’re so pretty when you come.” I sucked my fingers, savoring her taste. “I’m dying to eat your pussy. Taste yourself.” She caught my index finger between her lips and sucked hard until I groaned against her.

“Not tonight.” She gave my chest a push until I was flat on my back. “I’ve been waiting for this for too long.”

I was transfixed watching her take charge. She straddled me and shimmied down my body to my thighs, pulling the waistband of my boxers until my cock jutted out, hard and aching. Wrapping her hand around me, she stroked me from my leaking head to my base. Rasped sounds left my lips as I pumped my hips into her hand. “Too good… I’m gonna come if you do that.”

“I have an IUD,” she said. “And I’ve been tested. I haven’t been with anyone in an embarrassingly long time.” She slowed her strokes and lightly teased my lower abdomen.

I hissed when her nails scraped against my side, sensations overwhelming me. “Same. I’ve had more blood work in the last eight years than the majority of the population does in a lifetime.”

“Thank God,” she said. I pulled her to me so I could kiss her. Those lips—I couldn’t get enough. I planted kisses down her neck and chest and licked her sensitive nipples. “Mm, I’m ready. But Wes?” Her quiet voice had me stopping to look into her eyes. “Let’s go slow, okay? It’s been awhile.”

“Of course. You take the lead,” I said. She looked down at me with a soft smile and angled herself over my cock. Theanticipation of being inside her was killing me, but watching her take what she needed was so worth the wait. She dragged her body up and down my length, grinding into me, and taking her pleasure. “You’re so wet. God, you feel so good.”

Hold on.Don’t fucking come.

“Mm, yes. Wet for you.” Gripping her soft hips, I helped steady her as she slowly positioned herself over me. As much as I wanted to drive my hips up, sinking my cock into her, I waited, letting her relax as my tip slipped into her tight heat.