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We practically pant with hot breaths on each other. It’s taking all my strength to meet his gaze.
“Can we try something?” The question catches me off guard.
I’m about to reply when his fingers brush against my prostate again, and I let out a whimper.
“Music to my fucking ears.” His spare fingers, still on the back of my head, tighten around my hair, jerking it back and bringing out enjoyment. “Can we?”
For a second, his question didn’t make sense until I remembered what he was saying. “Yes.”
Once again, he pulls out of my ass, and I have to suppress a groan of frustration.
“Don’t worry, babe,” he coos before lying me down on the bed.
I feel the urge to kiss him again, but he’s already trailing kisses down my stomach.
My body stiffens as he gets closer.
“Oliver.”
“Don’t worry, princess. Trust me.”
His kisses stop, and the sensation of his fingers returns inside me. Only, this time, he’s placing a kiss on my inner thigh. With the stroke of his fingers against my prostate, his teeth graze my skin.
Before I can even comprehend his movements, the bites move around my lower body.
Jesus Christ, is he trying to leave hickeys all over my lower body? I’ve never experienced anything like this before.
My back arches as he finger-fucks me and marks my skin, each one causing my brain to short-circuit. I can’t even process how close he is down there.
“Ahhh!” I can’t contain the cries coming from my lips in pure ecstasy.
“That’s it, scream for me.”
Whenever I tell a guy I don’t like being touched down there, they pout and then avoid it like the plague.
Not Oliver, though. I didn’t know how delicate my skin would feel down there.
My fingers find their way into his hair as he returns to my thighs, plunging his tongue against each area to be bitten.
This would never happen with anyone else. I would have stopped any other man from getting too close, but I do trust him not to push my limits and do something I would hate.
Only Oliver could be so close yet so far from my insecurities.
His mouth vibrates against my skin, and then, out of nowhere, I feel warmth start to pool with my arousal. He peppers my skin with kisses, cooing, “That’s my girl,” with each kiss. Even with his head being between my thighs, I can still feel him shaking with every movement.
Oliver lets out a choked noise as he reaches for his cock and starts to stroke it. The sight is immaculate.
The pleasure is mixing together with every emotion, and now my head spins from the actions.
I need to let it out.
My throat tries to swallow the moan as my back arches one last time, and then everything releases from my body.
My climax hits my head, causing stars to appear in my vision. When was the last time I actually came like that? I can’t even remember.
My bliss is short-lived as the remnants of my arousal lingers on my stomach.
I look down, seeing the mess of white liquid spreading around on my skin. My finger glides across the sticky substance, bringing it up so I can get a better look.
