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The moon was high in the sky; the night, cold and starry, when James and Olivia arrived at his cabin. Holding hands, they walked beside each other, looking up in the sky. Just outside his front door, he turned and faced her.
“Look at that,” he said, his masculine voice low and deep.
“It’s beautiful,” she whispered, as the moonlight reflected within her blissful eyes.
“You’re my moon. You’re my stars. You mean everything to me, Olivia,” James confessed, leaning over her, the fog from his breath clouding his vision. “You’ve been my inspiration ever since I saw you.”
The happy smile that spread across her glorious face was the answer he desired. Tilting his head down to meet her lips, he entwined his arms around her back and held her close. Olivia cupped his face in both of her hands, as their mouths joined in a long, tender kiss. Once again, her loving touch made his heart flutter, as the wind blew threw her silky hair. She caressed his skin, pressing herself into him, as her sweet kiss swept him off his feet. Olivia’s hair whipped against his cheeks, as she ran her thumbs across his cheekbones.
“What…” she whispered as she gently pulled back? “What could I say after that?”
“You don’t have to say anything,” he spoke in a soft tone while slowly opening his eyes. “Just kiss me the way you did: touch me; hold me; talk to me.”
“You’re my dream come true, baby,” Olivia confessed, as her lips started trembling, as she blinked back tears. “I tried to ruin your life and you…”
“Don’t do that,” he interrupted, shaking his head. “You didn’t know. You couldn’t know, okay?”
“Okay.” She nodded.
“Now, let’s go inside. You still haven’t paid for what you did earlier,” he teased her.
“Can that wait until I take a shower?” Olivia requested, as he released her from his hold. “I’m pretty beat.”
“Sure.” James smiled, unlocking his door.
“It just drives me crazy when I think about what we’ve been through, Olivia. I got arrested, questioned, we broke up, I got shot at… But none of these things matter, baby. I saw true love in your eyes. I heard it in your voice. You didn’t give up on us when I did. You insisted and now, you’re back. That’s what really matters…”
Starting a fire in the fireplace, he patiently waited for her to finish her shower. However, just a few minutes later, he heard something that both intrigued and turned him on: Olivia’s long, lustful whimpers. James got rid of his clothes and stormed into his bathroom. She had leaned against the back of the bathtub, with her legs spread. Water was streaming down her face and her body. Her right hand was on her clit, while her left one was on her breast.
“Punish me.” Olivia’s raspy sigh filled his bathroom, as she began to rub her erogenous zone in a circular motion. “Make me pay.”
James swaggered towards his bathtub, bent down and put his hands under her armpits. Looking down into her eyes, he pulled her warm, wet body upwards. In a split second, he felt it against his skin. He brought her mouth up to his level, as she put her hands on his shoulders, her playful, squeaky laughter filling his heart with joy. Olivia then curled her arms around his neck, as they got lost in one more, passionate, fervent kiss. Wrapping her long, shapely legs around his waist, she stroked the back of his neck, as his hands crept around her upper back.
“You’ll suffer,” He whispered in her mouth, as she ran her hands across his shoulders.
“Bring it on,” She teased, sinking her long fingernails into his flesh. James spoke no more. Tightening his grip, he turned around and walked out of his bathroom, as their kiss became even more demanding. He entered his bedroom and kicked the door shut, before easing her down onto his bed. Their tongues danced against each other, as he ran his hands down her midsection. Olivia squeezed his firm shoulders, biting his lower lip, as he stroked her hips. Feeling her hard nipples against his stiff chest, he trapped her upper lip between his own lips, as his right hand traveled further down her body. James sucked it into his mouth, caressing and stroking her upper outer thigh, as she slid her hands down his massive back.
“I want to taste you so bad,” he said, his manly voice filled with unbridled lust, as he squeezed her flesh.
“Oh, my God,” she whimpered, tilting her head back, as he laid another kiss on her chin. Her exposed neck beckoned, as she dragged her fingernails down his back. James’ hands moved up her body, as he planted short, quick kisses along her neck. As soon as they reached her breasts, he pressed them together and squeezed them, loving her long, pleasurable sighs in his ears. Nipping his way down her chest, he savored the sensation of her big, supple breasts in his palms, as she stroked his lower back. By now, thick drops of precum were already running down his large, throbbing shaft. James buried his face between her breasts, rubbing them against his cheeks. Olivia writhed beneath him, gliding her hands up his back, as he rolled both nipples between his fingers. James kissed the small gap between her breasts and moved his mouth to her right one, sensing her thigh muscles flexing faster and faster. He stuck his tongue out and kissed the area around her erogenous zone, as she dug her fingernails into his shoulder blades.
“Yeah, baby,” Olivia moaned, licking her upper lip. “Lick it. Lick it good.”
Without wasting any more time, he pulled her hard, swollen nipple into his mouth, as she held onto his shoulder blades. A gentle bite caused her legs to stiffen. She pressed her crotch against his groin, as he flicked his hot, moist tongue over her nipple, squeezing her other breast at the same time. Olivia ran both hands up his back and his neck and buried them into his hair, as James closed his lips around her erogenous zone. His passionate kiss made her bite her lower lip, as she grabbed fistfuls of his hair. He released her nipple and made his way down her body, as she put her legs back down on the bed.
James kissed his way down her stomach, her sexy moans audible over his kisses. Removing his hands from her breasts, he put them on her knees, as he reached her groin. Then, he stuck his tongue out, slowly sliding his hands up her inner thighs. The sweet scent of her pussy juices filled his nostrils, adding to his immense arousal. He didn’t stop, not even when the tip made contact with her hard, swollen clit. Instead, he chose to run it all the way down to her entrance, collecting some of her juices.
“Oh, my God,” Olivia moaned, biting her lower lip. “Right there, baby.”
“You taste amazing,” James grunted, slipping his tongue up her pussy. He opened his eyes, eager to see her reaction. Happy from seeing the sexy smile that formed on her face, he closed them again, flicking his tongue across her clit. Pulling it into his mouth, he moved his fingers to her entrance, her moans getting louder and louder by the second. Olivia’s moisture drove him wild. Indeed, the tip of his middle finger got drenched in her juices and it was much lower than her entrance. He slid it up, making deliberate circles around her clit. By now, her hips were bucking up at his face. Trapping her erogenous zone between his lips, he slowly pushed his middle finger deep inside her dripping wet pussy.
“That’s it!” she groaned, jolting forward, as her hot, sticky juices began to flow down his finger. James felt her hand on his head, pressing him against her, as his finger and his tongue quenched her desire. Olivia threaded her fingers through his hair, her breath heavy as he worshipped her womanhood. But, he soon made it clear to her that this was only part of what he had in mind. He pulled his finger out of her, running his tongue down her pussy. Then, he took his hands off of her altogether, before placing them back on her stomach. The tip of his tongue teased her entrance, as his hands traveled up her body. Reaching her breasts, he squeezed them once more and pushed his tongue deep inside her pussy, sending her into realms of uncharted pleasure.
“Awwwww, yeah!” Olivia moaned, opening her eyes wide, grabbing the sheet. “I’m coming, baby… I’m going to come so hard.” Desperate to taste more of her juices, James pinched her nipples lightly and then pushed her breasts upward, as his warm, wet tongue went in and out of her. Olivia tilted her head all the way back, shutting her eyes, as her thigh muscles flexed faster and faster. Her hips bucked out of control, as the initial waves of her orgasm hit her. More of her juices rushed from her and met his tongue, as she was overtaken by a loud, aggressive climax that had her whole body trembling. James pulled his tongue out, as Olivia tumbled back onto the bed, gasping for breath. He laid short kisses all over her quivering pussy, overflowing with a sense of pride. Opening his eyes, he climbed on top of her, desperate for one more of her kisses.
She didn’t fail him. As he angled his lips, she cupped his face in her hands and pulled him closer. Her kiss sent shivers down his spine, as he sensed his manhood rubbing against her stomach. James put his hands on her hips and rolled over onto his back, eager to touch all of her erogenous zones. The feel of her soaking wet pussy against his shaft forced a deep, manly groan out of him. Olivia let go of his face and reached behind her back. Grabbing his large, stiff cock, she led it to her entrance.
“Fuck me, baby,” she whimpered into his mouth. “Fuck me hard.”
His hands slipped down her ass, as his manhood pushed through the wet folds of her womanhood. Cupping her butt cheeks, he relished the sensation of her warm, moist pussy around him, as the long, lustful moan that left her mouth sent him one step closer to heaven.
“You’re so fucking wet,” he groaned, squeezing her butt cheeks as her pussy engulfed his entire cock.
“You licked my pussy so well,” she moaned in his mouth, putting her hands back on his shoulders. Digging his tiny nails into her flesh, he started thrusting into her fast and hard. Too overwhelmed to keep up their kiss, Olivia tilted her head back, her loud moans audible over the slurping sounds of his penetration. James spread her ass, as her breasts bounced up and down slapping her left butt cheek to the point of pleasure. Olivia’s lustful groan encouraged him to do the same to her other cheek. Tilting his head up, he stuck his tongue out, as he took her left breast in his mouth. She held onto his shoulders, as he drove his manhood all the way in and out of her, sucking her swollen nipple. Kneading her ass, he pounded her fast and hard, the sound of his big, heavy balls slapping against her almost as loud as their moans. By now, Olivia’s juices, mixed with his precum, had reached the base of his rock hard shaft.
“God, you’re so hard…” She moaned, tilting her head forward. Bending her head down towards him, she claimed his lips once again, sliding her hands up his neck. Olivia started bouncing up and down on his cock, exploring his mouth with her tongue, as he squeezed her butt cheeks. With his big, throbbing manhood pulsing deep inside her, he could feel her nipples brushing against his chest, as she dragged her nails up his cheeks. James knew he couldn’t withhold his orgasm for much longer. It had been a while since he had last been with her and she had aroused him way too much, but, he was determined to satisfy her as much as he could. So, he removed his left hand from her ass and wrapped it around her back, pressing her down onto him. Olivia slowed down and opened her blurry eyes.
“Make me come again,” She urged, her voice a husky whisper, as she caressed his face. It was all the encouragement James needed. He ran his hand down her back. Then, he grabbed and held onto her ass, just before their lips locked in the hottest, most sensual kiss of their lives. Slapping both of her butt cheeks at the same time, he began to thrust into her, sending his cock deeper and deeper inside her. James spread her ass one more time; Olivia’s juices soaked his fingertips, as her muffled moans sent him into an overdrive. Her butt cheeks wobbled as he pounded her hard, her hot breath on his skin arousing him even further. Olivia leaned back, ending their kiss, feeling his massive cock in her depths.
“I’m coming, baby!” Her deafening moan echoed back from the walls of his cabin, as he coaxed her to her second orgasm that night. James’ deep, hard thrusts sent her into ecstasy, as her body was overtaken by the explosive release of her climax. More and more of her juices flooded his cock, her lustful screams audible over his groans, seconds before he reached his own fulfillment. But James would not pull out this time. Holding onto her quivering body, he exploded inside her, squirting his own juices in her dripping wet pussy, his loud, manly grunts even louder than her moans. Olivia collapsed in his embrace, rewarding him with a sweet kiss on the lips, gasping for breath…
“Really?” she panted with a cunning smile on her face as she gazed deep into his eyes. “I’d pay for it?”
“Didn’t I torture you enough?” He wondered, returning the smile, as his hands moved up her body.
“That’s the sweetest torture ever,” Olivia teased, her eyes glinting with amusement. “I’d love to be punished like that again.”
“Masturbating in the bathroom?” It was his turn to tease her. “Why would you do that?”
“I wanted to lure you in there,” she confessed in her low and raspy voice. “Have sex with you in the bathtub.”
“Nah; too uncomfortable,” James smiled. “I didn’t want anything like that for tonight.”
“Why did you change your mind? About us, I mean.” Her question had not come as a surprise. In fact, he had been waiting for it since the moment they reunited.
“You insisted, baby,” he was quick to respond. “You proved to me how wrong I was, over and over. The visit in the hall, the letter, tonight… Okay, you were pretty naïve to believe that someone was looking for his lost son, but how could you have known?”
“Naïve is putting it lightly,” Olivia sighed, caressing his face. “I was stupid.”
“I don’t care,” James replied, his voice soft and steady. “Not anymore. Welcome back into my life, Olivia.”
“God, that voice,” she whispered, tilting her head down to meet his lips. Tightening his grip on her back, he got lost once more in the magic of her kiss. Olivia’s loving caress made him warm inside, sending waves of bliss up and down his body. At last, she was back in his embrace. He would not be alone anymore. With her by his side, James felt confident that he could create even more colorful lyrics, inspired by her sheer beauty and the kindness in her heart. Olivia’s love would guide him out of the darkness he had been living in all this time, and help him become an even better man and songwriter.
“I love that you’re back in my life, my sweet Olivia. But still, I can’t shake the feeling that something is missing. And I know exactly what it is…”