Page 44 of Out of Place

“Take your shirt off,” she commands, her voice already breathless and I’ve barely touched her.

Chuckling, I unbutton my shirt as quickly as I can. I love her eyes on me, and I love it even more when she says, “You’re so fucking hot, Landon.”

I take her other nipple into my mouth and then kiss my way down her stomach to her underwear. There’s already a wet spot on her thong, telling me she’s ready for me.

I groan. “Olivia, look at your little cunt. Already dripping for me.” I push the thong to the side and slip a finger in, gathering her wetness and rubbing it around her clit.

Reaching into my back pocket, I grab my knife and open the blade. She gasps as I slice the fabric apart, pull it off her body, and look at her completely naked in front of me. I take a mental picture to remember this night for the rest of my life.

Her cheeks are flushed, likely a mixture from the summer heat tonight and how worked up she is.

She spreads her legs wide as I kiss and bite her thighs. “God, Olivia. I can’t wait to eat your pussy.”

She gasps and arches her back off the blanket when my tongue licks her, finally tasting her. My tongue dips into her center, and I thrust it in and out a few times before I replace it with my finger. My attention turns to her clit as I flatten my tongue and move it around in slow circles.

I insert another finger and finger fuck her while licking her clit. I keep my movements slow and steady at first, wanting to enjoy her pussy. But when she starts squeezing my fingers, I increase my pace. I curl my fingers each time, hitting the spot I know she needs. She’s chasing her own orgasm, grinding her clit against my mouth. She fists the blanket and screams my name as her release pounds through her.

I hold her through it, keeping my fingers moving inside her, slowing them down only as she tries to wiggle away from me.

“Fuck, Olivia. I need to fuck you.”

“Yes. Please. Please,” she begs. I strip out of my boots and jeans faster than I ever have. I grab one of the pillows I had situated around the blanket and put it under Olivia’s hips. She spreads her legs again for me to climb in between them.

“I’m going to make you feel so good, sweetheart. So fucking good.” I line my cock up with her entrance and slowly slide into her. She’s so fucking wet, it makes it easy for me to bottom out, stretching and filling her. My heart rate quickens as I look down at her, taking all of me. She’s so fucking perfect, perfect for me in every way.

My thrusts are slow and methodical as I take her body and make it mine.

“Olivia, open your eyes. I want you to watch me fuck you.”

For a second, I think she won’t do it. But then they slowly open, and her green eyes meet mine.

It’s so intimate to look into someone’s eyes while you’re inside them and not something I usually do. But with Olivia, I want to see her, and I want her to know who’s fucking her. I want her to remember this and remember me so when she eventually leaves, she’ll never be able to forget.

My thumb circles around her clit while my thrusts get harder, deeper inside her.

“Landon,” she whimpers, and I feel her legs shaking. She’s going to come again with me inside her.

I look into her hooded, lust-filled eyes. “Are you gonna come on my cock, Olivia?”

“Yes,” she cries. “Yes, yes, yes.”

“Eyes on me, sweetheart,” I tell her when her eyes close again.

They fly open and meet mine as her pussy tightens around me.

“Fuck, that feels so good, Olivia. So. Fucking. Good.” I emphasize each word with a thrust.

After she rides out her orgasm, her body relaxes. I move my hands to her hips, gripping her tightly. “It’s my turn now, sweetheart. I can’t hang on much longer.”

I don’t wait for her to say anything as I pound into her faster. Being inside her is too much. It feels too good. I do exactly what I asked of her and keep my eyes on her while I spill my cum inside her.

It’s breathtaking and soul-crushing all at once.

I brace myself above her and attempt to calm my heart rate.

“That was. . .” she starts but trails off when she can’t think of the words to finish.

“Yeah,” I agree because I have no words either. Sex has never been like this for me before. It’s been so long since I’ve been with anyone that I can’t even remember what it was like before Olivia. I wanted her the second she got here, and she’s been consuming my thoughts ever since.