Page 39 of The Rhythm of their Souls

Olive keeps her eyes on my movement, sucking in her swollen bottom lip as I climb onto the bed. Sitting up on my knees, I spread her legs, coming in between them. I hover over her once more, cupping her ample breast in my palms before stealing her mouth and sliding my tongue between her lips. She moans heavily in my mouth as we steal each other’s air.

My dick rubs along her sensitive bud, causing her to arch her lower back. I can feel that she is soaked for me. When our lips are released, our eyes bore into each other, and I see a reflection of us both. There is so much lust, but mostly, I see love. We both have wanted this for so long.

“Are you ready for me, Olive?” I breathe.

She anxiously nods her head before placing her hands on either side of her head. I position my dick at her entrance, then brace my arms on the bed. I slowly thrust forward, feeling my tip stretch her entrance. She throws her hand over her mouth, muffling a cry.

I push in a little further, already feeling pressure down there. Holy fuck, she’s so tight.

She keeps her hand over her mouth with her eyes sealed shut. I steady myself and grab her hand, removing it from her mouth. She opens her eyes to look up at me.

“I want to hear you scream for me, Olive,” I murmur.

I then pin both of her hands together above her head and thrust all the way in, stretching her more. She screams out. A loud howl fumbles from my throat. She follows suit, not holding back the pleasure she is enduring.

I continuously roll my hips, giving her my full length, ensuring I hit every wall inside of her. “Fuck, you’re so tight around me,” I grunt out.

Olive wraps her legs around my back, thrusting her hips into mine. She is so captivating. I increase my speed, pounding in and out of her greedily. Every nerve throughout my body has heightened. I let her hands go and wrapped mine around her petite waist, slamming myself into her repeatedly.

“Oh my God, Theo,” she mewls. Her legs shake vigorously around me, and I feel the pressure building inside me. My vision is getting fuzzy; this is pure ecstasy with her.

“You are mine, baby. Do you understand?” She nods her head up and down. “Say it,” I growl.

She breathlessly retorts, “I am yours.”

I quickly grab her and sit back on my knees, bringing her to my lap, never pulling out of her. Her arms naturally wrap around my neck.

I love the way her hips dip and meet her plump ass. I’m savoring every second with her. I grab her bottom with my hands and start rolling her hips back and forth. We both moan in sync. The way her pussy has me in a chokehold it feels too damn good. I could live inside of her forever.

Olive throws her head back, sweat beading along her hairline. Sliding my hands up the sides of her stomach, I dig my fingers in slightly, and with no remorse, I bounce her up and down. Olive adds more weight and follows along, slamming her ass onto me.

The sound of our heated bodies molding together sends me over the edge. I feel her body trembling, her insides pulsating around my throbbing dick.

“Fuck, Theo!” she moans, her orgasm crashing through her. Pleasure consumes me entirely, and I let out a low, heavy growl as I come undone inside her.

We ride out our rapture together like two avalanches, growing stronger and destroying everything in their path. She eventually slumps over in my lap, her lungs needing air. My dick jerks inside her as we both climb down from the highest mountaintop. My vision slowly clears as I come back to level ground.

I rub her back softly, placing her long, sweat-drenched hair over one of her shoulders. I kiss her shoulder blade, feeling her fire-hot skin against my lips. I slowly fall back on the bed, pulling her against my chest. Our hearts pound viciously against one another. I hold her tightly, never wanting to let her go.

I don’t know how much time passes, but we say nothing; we just lay in silence, reminiscing what we both know was more than just a fuck. We made love to each other. And it’s the realest fucking thing I’ve ever felt.

Chapter 23

“Okay, so how big was it?” Danielle chimes as she jumps onto the couch like an overly excited toddler.

“Oh my God, Danielle! Why are you so obsessed with dick size?”

She looks at me like I just kicked her dog. “Um, Hello! Because size matters, bitch!”

I roll my eyes dramatically, making sure she sees them roll to the back of my head.

She huffs at me intently. “I’m already pissed that you waited this long to come clean about all of your scandalous pleasures. So spit it out, Olive Sage.”

I cut my eyes at her before responding, “Okay, I won’t lie; his size was intimidating. I definitely felt like a virgin again, but I took it like a champ,” I finally confess. I stick my tongue on the inside of my cheek, trying to suppress the smile tempting to form.

Danielle scoffs at me. “You little slut bag!”

I playfully swat at her arm. A guilty grin covers my face. “He definitely made Noah’s look equivalent to a pinky toe.”