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“I’m right here, Liam. Ripe for the picking.”
Dammit, I knew there was only one way this night could end and managed to slip from her grip to stand beside the bed. “You sure?”
Olive nodded and licked her lips. “Totally sure.” Her gaze was wary but it went wide and her green eyes darkened when I ripped the shirt over my head. “Really sure,” she said when I unfastened my jeans and shoved them to the ground, leaving me only in my boxers.
“Good, because I want you too.” Then I was on the bed, kissing her full lips, the lines of her jaw and the long slope of her neck. Her skin was softer than it looked, sweeter than it should have been and I couldn’t stop tasting her, not when she arched into me, feeding me more of her sweet hard tipped nipples.
“Liam, yes!” With her eyes closed tight and a smile curving her lips into a smile, she arched further into me, her body shaking with need.
My lips moved down her body, kissing and tasting every single inch of her, all the way down to the purple painted tips of her toes. When my tongue found her center, hot and wet and leaking with need. I couldn’t stop tasting her and I couldn’t say why. Maybe it was the guttural, erotic sounds that she made or maybe it was the way her nails scraped against my back and my scalp. I licked sweet Olive until she shook and vibrated, until she shouted her pleasure and it echoed in the quiet room.
“Liam, oh yes! Yes!” Her cries of pleasure bounced off the walls before she fell silent and her body tightened against me, her orgasm hovering somewhere between there and not there. “Liam, please!”
I smiled against Olive and gave her what she wanted, a tornado of tongue lashings that yanked the pleasure from her in a bone crushing orgasm that brought tears to her eyes. Looking up at her from my position, I smiled. “Love to hear you beg.”
When the tremors finally fled her body, Olive let out a bark of laughter. “Beg? Please is more of a polite request,” she said, trying for prim until another swipe of my tongue sent a shiver through her.
I kissed both sides of her thighs and up the new roundness of her belly with a grin. “You are always so polite, Olive. It’s kind of hot.”
She sat up on her elbows and narrowed her gaze at me. “Is that revenge for calling you sweet?”
I barked out a laugh and made quick work of my boxers before I settled between her thighs, sliding deep in to her body. “Does this feel like revenge?”
“No,” she groaned as her eyes slid shut. “It feels like heaven.”
“Olive.” That one word came out on a growl, her still pulsing pussy clenching hard around me as I thrust, slow at first, but my girl was greedy for me. Hungry for more of the pleasure I offered and those sounds, they were heady, pushing me to give her as much pleasure as I could before my control snapped.
“So. Full.” The words were pained but the smile on her face was pure, unadulterated bliss. “More, Liam. Please.”
My lips pulled into a lopsided grin as my body took over without any help from my frazzled brain, thrusting slow and deep, prolonging the pleasure for both of us. “Fuck. So polite. So tight.”
Something akin to annoyance flashed in her eyes, either at my words or my rhyming. “Polite? I’ll show you…polite.” Olive licked her lips and mischief danced in her eyes. “Liam, please sir, fuck me harder.”
I wanted to laugh, truly I did, but the low tone of her voice saying fuck me was too much, so instead of responding, I gave the lady what she wanted. My hips moved faster, thrust deeper, her moans of pleasure the only thing I could hear. The feel of her nails digging into my back, the way she looked nibbling that bottom lip. It was all too much and not enough. Her lips, I needed to taste those lips for myself and when I did, it was explosive.
Olive’s tongue danced with mine but then the little minx started to suck on my tongue and that was the moment my control snapped. My hips moved like I was a man possessed and I was. I couldn’t get enough of Olive or the sounds she made as I ripped every ounce of pleasure I could from her, thrusting hard until we both shouted our pleasure loud enough to wake up the whole damn town.
We shared a smile that said neither of us gave a damn.
And then we collapsed into a sweaty heap on her bed. “What a dirty mouth you have Olive.”
She laughed and turned to face me, pressing a kiss to my sweat slicked chest. “The better to shock you with, sailor.”
