Chapter 28
Olivia
Wesley’s lips devoured my dripping pussy as my back arched from the bed. He slid two fingers inside of me, crooking them easily as my juices began to slick his skin. I had to clamp my hand down around my mouth just so I could moan a bit because I found it harder and harder to keep my cool. My heels found the strong divots on Wesley’s shoulders as my legs spread farther for him, and within minutes, my body was trembling with my first orgasm.
“Well, that was easy,” Wesley said, his voice muffled between my legs.
His mouth released my clit as his fingers continued to work their magic. The pad of his thumb rubbed along my swollen clit as he watched my tits bounce, my body darting every which way as my eyes screwed shut. I reached for a pillow and tossed it over my face, wanting to moan his name but not wanting to wake my mother.
But a part of me wanted to scream his name out to anyone that would listen.
“Better keep quiet,” Wesley said. “She might hear us.”
I whimpered at his words while my tits puckered to painful peaks. Electricity shot through my body as the pad of his thumb pressed into my clit, but then I felt a warming sensation along my ass cheeks. Wesley was raking his tongue along my ass crack, painting pictures on my body as I bucked into him.
But when his tongue dove into the depths of my asshole, I gasped so deeply I began to cough into the pillow.
I lost all control of my body. I wantonly bucked into his hands, filling his tongue with the fat of my ass as I ground down into him. I felt that beautiful warm feeling cascading along my body as if he’d lit a match and slowly started to light me on fire. My skin crackled, and my hair stood on end. My hands flung out, curling into my sheets as my legs began to shake. I bit down on my lower lip, feeling it swell with tension as I tried to swallow my own cries.
Then, it happened again.
Wesley flung me over the edge as his eyes watched me quake.
“Shit. Wesley. Oh fuck. The things you do to me.”
I shook against his lips as his tongue thrust into my asshole. My back collapsed onto the bed, my chest panting for air as his fingers slowly slid out from between my legs. I could hear Wesley sucking at his fingers, licking my juices off his skin before the pillow fell off my face.
Then, I felt Wesley ascend back onto my body, covering me from the world as I felt his muscles lay against my curves. Without another word uttered, his lips lightly descended upon mine. Soft, meek. Like a child who was slowly unwrapping their beloved Christmas gift. I lifted my hand and slowly ran my fingers through Wesley’s hair, memorizing how his locks felt gliding between my fingers.
“I love you, Olive,” Wesley murmured into my lips.
“And I love you,” I said, grinning.
I rolled him over and straddled his hips before my lips attacked his neck. His hands flew to my back, massaging my skin before they rounded down to my ass. He picked me up and set me on his dick, my pussy folds encompassing him. I slid my juices along his cock, slicking him up as my tongue probed the depths of his mouth.
But before I could get a foothold on my control, Wesley rolled me back over. He ground against my hips, pressing his thick dick against my thighs as I bit back more groans. His hands palmed my tits while his mouth swallowed my sounds, our bodies humming for one another. We battled for dominance, neither one willing to give in to the other, but the moment we rolled off the bed, we had to muffle our laughter just a bit.
“You all right?” he asked, smiling.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah. I just hope we didn’t wake up Mom,” I said.
“I want to feel your lips around my cock, Olive.”
My playful stare soon turned into a devilish look before I slowly raised myself up from the floor. I winked at him, an idea running through my mind. Then, I threw my leg over his face and hovered my pussy above his lips. I could hear Wesley draw in a deep breath, no doubt memorizing every single part of this before I bent my body forward. His cock twitched with delight as my lips neared the tip, and just as I grabbed the base of his cock, his hands planted firmly on my hips.
Then, my tongue darted out to lick the length of his cock while Wesley’s tongue licked the length of my dripping slit.
I bucked down into his face just as his cock slid down my throat. I moaned around his thick dick, tasting my juices on his skin. My tongue wrapped around the head of his cock, swallowing down the drops of pre-come leaking from the tip, but the moment Wesley’s tongue raked across my clit, I faltered. My eyes rolled into the back of my head while my fingernails dug into Wesley’s thighs. My knees were shaking, and my hips were rolling, and for that moment, Wesley had to thrust down my throat. The sensation alone forced me to swallow, and that’s when I heard it.
Wesley moaned into my pussy.
I swallowed again while Wesley devoured me. I gobbled down his cock, feeling his pulse against my cheeks as spit dripped down his balls. His slurping sounds were luscious. The way his tongue sloshed in and out of my pussy swirled my mind. I could feel myself dripping down, and all he did was pull more from me with his ministrations.
I swallowed around him, closing my throat as I watched his balls jump. My legs began to shake, and my toes began to curl. The bite of Wesley’s fingertips dug into the meat of my ass. He was trying to pull me closer. He was trying to taste more of me before I came again. I bobbed my head up and down around his cock, hollowing out my cheeks as his hips raised to meet my lips.
He slid down my throat effortlessly as he lapped up his fill of my slit. My walls began fluttering again, my body losing control once more as I moaned around his dick. The vibrations caused Wesley to moan, stimulating my clit in ways I’d never experienced. I could see Wesley’s balls jumping with want, filling up and hanging to the carpet before they bounced back up into his body.
But before I could pull that silky come from his cock, he wrapped his lips around my clit and sucked me between his teeth.
My body shook and quivered as his tongue continued its work. I moaned and groaned, orgasming on his face as my pussy juices dripped down his neck. He pulled his hips back, pulling his cock from between my lips while spit trickled down my face. Then, I collapsed on top of him and panted between his legs.
I kissed his balls as they hung beside my face. I peppered them with kisses, causing Wesley to jump, much to my pleasure. Wesley kissed my inner thighs, rubbing my back while my body continued to tremble with exertion.
But the rest was short-lived, because the moment Wesley flipped me over onto my back, I giggled with delight.