Chapter 29
Wesley
I twirled my body around before I captured her lips and sank between Olivia’s legs. I could feel her shaking, exhausted with the sheer force of her orgasms. I reveled in the sensation. Reveled in how I could make her feel. The room was pitch black, save for a few streams of moonlight flooding in through her childhood window. I smoothed her sweat-dampened hair from her forehead, watching as the rays of the moon glistened upon her skin. This was the type of beauty I’d wanted to experience as a child. The type of beauty that came with a woman who loved me, no matter what my past was like. Olivia raised her hand to cup my cheek, slowly bringing my lips to hers, and the moment we connected, I slid my thick cock into her pussy.
She gasped, her body trembling as I sank to her hips. I rolled into her slowly, pulling gasps and jerks from her that I memorized from top to bottom. Olivia’s arms snaked around my neck, pulling me close as her legs locked around my waist. I couldn’t contain myself anymore, even though I wanted to. I wanted to leisurely pump into her, bringing her to orgasm painfully slowly as I watched the desperation and lust build behind her eyes.
But I was too eager to feel her around my cock. I wanted to feel that pussy clamp down on me like I’d dreamed of so many times between then and now. I wanted to feel her body pulling me deeper, closer. Begging for me just like her lips could if they didn’t have to stay so silent.
The way she bit down on her lips throbbed my cock. She was being such a good girl, trying to keep quiet. My hips picked up their pace, slamming into her as her tits jumped against me. She peppered my neck with kisses before her teeth sank into my shoulder, and she groaned just as my face fell into the crook of her neck.
I fucked her into the carpet, moving her body with every pounding she took. One of her hands snaked between our bodies, and my eyes followed just as her fingertips splayed open her pussy. I reared back onto my heels, wanting a bird’s eye view of Olivia fingering herself while her pussy swallowed me whole. The moment I threw her legs over my shoulders, her eyes widened, and her pussy squeezed down on me in delight, just before my hips began to snap against hers again.
My balls smacked her ass while her fingertips swirled around her clit. I watched her juices coat my cock every time I pulled out, and I reveled in how they dripped down her ass crack every time I slid in. I was intoxicated with the way she looked, the way she writhed for me, and the way her body twitched with every spot I hit. I knew I filled her to the brim. I knew she’d have to adjust every single time we were together. I took great pride in being able to drive her just as insane as her tight pussy drove me, but the moment I looked into her eyes, I saw just how crazy I could drive her.
Her entire chest was flushed, and her cheeks burned crimson. She was biting down hard on her lower lip as her hips raised off the floor. My hands rounded back to her ass, garnering fistfuls as I kept her suspended in the air. Then, I felt it. That telltale fluttering just before her body popped.
I slammed into her, my chest heaving for air as my muscles began to twitch. I wasn’t ready to come yet, but I would if it meant watching Olivia unravel at her own fingertips. Her pussy began to pull me deeper, sucking me in and begging for the come I wasn’t ready to give her yet. Her fingers stilled, and her mouth peeled open in silent delight, and the moment her body began to shake, I dropped her to the floor and buried myself into her pussy.
I took in deep breaths, trying to regulate my orgasm as Olivia twitched from hers. My ears listened for any sound that might happen. Any sound that might indicate her mother was up. I loved the risk of it all, the fear of getting caught. Oh, how Louise’s face would look if she found me pussy deep in her daughter. I wasn’t too sure I wouldn’t continue to fuck her like I had in my dream. I wasn’t too sure I wouldn’t try to make her come anyway, even though I knew Olivia would be horrified.
The mere idea of almost being caught was enough to make my dick throb inside of her.
But I realized just how much Olivia liked it when a sound came from the hallway. Her eyes snapped open, and I quickly slid myself from between her legs. We both held our breath, trying to listen out for any other sounds. Olivia’s hands were shaking, and my muscles were poised at the ready. I was in a position to dart. To hide in the closet or throw my clothes on.
However, when no other sound happened, I watched Olivia’s gaze slowly pan back over to me.
“Get on the bed,” she said hotly.
I scrambled without another word and laid down onto my back. Olivia stalked me around the bed like prey, her eyes licking up and down my body. I knew Olivia enjoyed the risk as well, like the time we were on the beach. My cock jumped at the memory as Olivia’s fingertips trailed up my thighs, but the moment they got to my rock-hard abs, they stopped.
“You know how sexy you are, don’t you?” she asked.
“I know how hard I work to keep my body a certain way, yes. But the reaction I can pull from your body is a little more proof of my theory.”
I could tell the adrenaline rush was fueling her. She slowly climbed onto the bed and slung her thigh around my hips. She sank her pussy down onto my cock as my hands flew to her hips, but I wasn’t going to allow her to have the upper hand for long. I wanted to pull one more orgasm from her before we came together, and the way I imagined it didn’t have her on top at all.
Once she got situated, I flipped her back over. I threw her legs up over my shoulders again, watching as her jaw unhinged, but then, I folded her in half. My body came back down to hers before my lips descended onto her mouth. I plunged my dick deep into her body, feeling that soft spot run across the tip of my cock time and time again. I loved that Olivia would fuck me any time the mood hit us. It was one of my favorite attributes about her.
One that was quite different from high school.
“You like that cock?” I asked into her lips. “You like how it fills you?”
“Make me come,” she whispered against me. “Please. Again. Please.”
I rolled my hips into hers as the bed began to creak. My hips pounded against her thick thighs, causing them to jiggle with every thrust I took. My lips curled around her nipple, sucking it between my teeth as Olivia’s nails began to slide down my back. I pressed my face into her tits, reveling in how warm and soft they felt around my cheeks while her pussy massaged my dick.
But that’s when I realized I wouldn’t be able to go any longer.
“Come with me, Olivia. Come around that cock.”
She bit back a groan at the vibrations ricocheting around her tits, and I could feel the burning of her scratch marks. This was what I was wanting. I wanted her marks just like I wanted to mark her. I wanted to pin her to this bed and render her helpless. I wanted to be the only person who could pull this type of ecstasy from her ever again.
I wanted to be everything to her if she would allow it.
“Oh, fuck. I’m so close. Don’t stop, Wes. Don’t ever stop.”
I dug my knees into the mattress and viciously snapped my hips against hers. I laid my teeth into her breasts, marking every spot I could find as Olivia’s hands grabbed onto my arms. I knew she would leave painfully red crescents behind, but I didn’t care. The moment Olivia’s pussy clamped down into its vice grip, I knew I had her.
I felt my balls curl up into my body as I pounded into her one last time. Her pussy pulled me in deep as her legs began to twitch. I barreled my lips down onto hers, her throat swallowing my groans while my body pinned her to the bed. Her legs slid from my shoulders as my cock painted her pussy, filling her to the brim before my come began to shoot out from between her legs. I cupped her cheeks and continued to kiss her, drinking her down while our tongues danced in a fiery tango of love and obsession.
And when Olivia’s body finally collapsed onto the bed, I fell on top of her and shielded her from the moonlight.
The moon had seen enough of her tonight.
Now? I wanted her all to myself.