Olivia watched him, savoring the way he seemed to relish filling his hands with her breasts, just as she was enjoying the way he was rolling and squeezing them, his thumbs flicking teasingly across the hardened tips. Fresh waves of desire shot through her like quicksilver, and she felt herself growing moist and hot between her legs.
“Och, Edan. Aye, it feels so good,” she whispered, resting her hands on his brawny shoulders and arching her back, yearning for more of his magical touch. “Ah! Ah!”
Small moans slipped past her lips, and shivers of delight shot through her when he bent his head and, squeezing her breasts together, took one and then the other in his mouth.
“Och, Edan,” she breathed, lost in a sort of delirium.
Unable to help herself, filled with curiosity and desire, she gripped his length gently in one hand.
“Och, it grows in me hand!” she gasped in wonder.
“Aye, and it’ll grow even more if ye keep doin’ that,” Edan said hoarsely, putting his hand over hers and guiding it.
“So, ye like it when I do this?” she asked, watching his face.
His eyes turned to liquid slits, and he groaned as she became more practiced in her movements and quickened her strokes. The fever inside her rose higher when she realized her power over him.
“And what happens when I do this?” She bent and softly peppered his shaft with kisses, tracing her tongue along its length.
To her great satisfaction, Edan groaned deep in his throat and buried his hands in her hair. Excited to see him throw his head back and close his eyes at her touch, she dared to experiment, tasting him, teasing him ever more daringly with her lips and tongue.
“Olivia… Och, Olivia,” he groaned, pulling himself out of her grasp reluctantly.
Immediately worried, she looked up at him, her palms on his chest. “What is it, Edan? Did I do somethin’ wrong? Do ye nae like it?”
“Nay, nay. I just have to stop ye there for a moment because… I like it too much,” he confessed, his dark eyes twinkling with humor as he pressed a tender kiss to her lips. “And if ye keep on doin’ it, lookin’ like ye do, I’ll get too excited too quickly, and it’ll end too quickly.”
“Och, I see!” Olivia was instantly happy again, marveling at her ability to arouse him.
“I dinnae want to rush. I want to explore ye, touch ye—all of ye,” he told her huskily.
Olivia gasped when she felt him nudging her legs apart and slipping his long fingers between them, gently stroking the secret folds that were burning for his touch.
“I want to give ye pleasure.”
She soon forgot everything as Edan caressed her breasts whilst trailing tiny kisses all over her face, her throat, and her breasts, before sliding lower to her belly, moving with tantalizing slowness until he reached the apex of her thighs.
“Och, Edan. Aye, aye,” Olivia moaned, realizing what was about to happen as he grinned wickedly at her whilst running his hands slowly up and down her legs.
He kissed and nipped the soft insides and backs of her thighs, sending thrills through her body. She let out a little shriek when he suddenly gripped her by the hips and pulled her towards him. The heat in his eyes drove her to open her legs wider, like a wanton.
The look on his face as he gazed down at her core made her shiver almost uncontrollably. She lay back, and a series of small moans fell from her lips as Edan used his thumbs to part her folds and then explored them slowly with his tongue and fingers, delving into every part of her as if he would eat her up, his breathing ragged.
“Edan, what are ye doin’ to me,” she moaned, opening her legs wider and raising her hips to him. “Oh God!” she cried, her back arching when his lips closed around the stiff bud at the apex of her sex.
Shafts of pleasure shook her as he sucked on it, grazing it with his teeth, his tongue swirling and toying with her until she was in such a frenzy that her hand reflexively tangled in his hair and pressed him into her. His hot tongue trailed tantalizingly close to her entrance.
“Edan! Oh, Edan,” she cried out as he thrust his tongue deep inside her again and again, his thumb toying with her bud all the while until she was writhing helplessly beneath him, weak with pleasure.
“I want to touch ye too,” she begged, reaching for his swollen manhood, which was bobbing close to her face.
Needing no further encouragement, Edan positioned himself so that he could continue pleasuring her while she grasped his shaft in her hands and began stroking it in time to his caresses, kissing and licking his length again in the way she had quickly learned he liked.
He hardened further in her hand, adding to her sense of blissful abandon when she felt his fingers enter her, one gently probing at first, then two, then three, pushing into her more urgently, widening their exploration, opening her up in ways she had never dreamed of. It spurred her to speed up her own quest to take him to the same heights he was taking her.
Together, they gave themselves up to their mutual exploration, greedily drinking each other in, until Olivia was swept away by intoxicating waves of ecstasy she had never known existed. The waves traveled inexorably up her body as Edan buried his fingers and tongue inside her.
“Harder, Edan. Harder, please,” she moaned, her excitement reaching an uncharted peak as she frantically rode his hand.
