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Somehow my shirt disappeared, I wasn’t sure how, then Ollie’s sure fingers unclasped my bra, releasing my heavy breasts. He stepped back to take a look, and I subtly sucked in my stomach and arched my back. He cupped one breast, lifting it a little while he lowered his head to take the nipple into his mouth. I gasped as he drew me in, nipping and pulling and sucking until the nipple was hard and swollen.

If things were this good just from his mouth on my breast I had high hopes for the rest of our time together.

Ollie released my breast to give me another claiming kiss, walking me backwards until my legs connected with the mattress. Still kissing me, he lifted me by the waist as if I weighed nothing and deposited me on the bed. Stepping back, he removed the borrowed clothes he still wore, standing before me magnificently naked. I couldn’t help but stare at the cock jutting out so proudly.

“Um…” Whatever I’d been intending to say, I lost it. That thing was huge.

He gave me a cocky smile, then pressed on my shoulder until I lay back on the bed. He practically tore my pants off my body, leaving me just in my panties, but then those were gone too. Instinctively I pressed my legs together and slid my arms over my torso, one over my breasts and the other over my belly.

“Oh no, don’t do that.” His voice was soft, but there was an unmistakable order beneath his words. I should have hated that, but somehow I found myself complying.

“Good girl.”

I huffed out a laugh. “I’m hardly a girl.”

“You’re my girl,” he said, kneeling on the bed next to me.

“For tonight.”

Instead of answering he scooched down the bed, spreading my legs obscenely wide before he settled on his belly between them. Without wasting any time, he gripped my thighs and lowered his head to give my pussy a long, slow lick. When he did it again, I made an embarrassing sound of pleasure.

On the third pass his tongue slid in between my lower lips, exploring my folds. With every pass his tongue burrowed deeper, his motions getting rougher, until I was dying to have him do more.

“Ollie,” I whined.

He lifted his head long enough to give me a wicked grin before finding my clit and sucking it into his mouth. I clamped my thighs around his head instinctively, pleasure coursing through my body. No one had touched me like this in years, maybe ever, and the sensations were so much more than I could simulate with my hands or a vibrator.

Ollie continued teasing my clit with his lips and teeth as he snaked his hand between my legs, one thick finger circling my opening. When he slid it inside I made a noise that was somewhere between a groan and a gasp. He started pumping in and out steadily, adding a second finger and stretching me wide. Then he bit down on my clit hard enough that I saw stars.

My back arched off the bed and the breath stuttered in my chest as a powerful orgasm rocked through my body. He gripped my hip, holding me in place as he prolonged the pleasure. By the time I came back down to Earth I was covered in sweat and breathing in ragged little gasps.

With great effort I pushed up on my elbows to meet his eyes.

“Holy shit Ollie, that was… that was good.”

“Just good?” he teased. “Because you were damned near levitating off the bed.”

“Don’t gloat, it’s not becoming.” I stretched my arms towards him and added, “Now come up here.”

He moved with a grace and ease that I couldn’t help but admire, lowering himself down like he was doing a push-up. His weight carefully balanced on his forearms, he stared into my eyes until I felt like he was hypnotizing me. I lifted my head to initiate a kiss, desperate to break the bubble of intimacy that seemed to be forming around us and shifted until I could wrap my legs around his hips.

“I want you.”

Ollie kept his eyes on mine as he notched himself at my opening and pushed into me with excruciating slowness. My inner muscles burned at the delicious stretch. Had I ever been with a man this big before? Definitely not. This man was big all over and I found I quite liked it.

Once he was fully seated inside me he paused, giving us both a chance to adjust. He pulled almost all the way out, then pushed deep again. He continued the motion, picking up speed until he was steadily pumping in and out, his hips snapping against mine with every push.

“Mate,” he breathed. “You feel so good.”

He reached for a pillow and shoved it under my hips, changing the angle enough that he ground against my clit with every thrust. It didn’t take long before I was coming again, my body shaking beneath his as waves of pleasure rolled through me.

“Let go,” I whispered once my body calmed again. “I can feel you holding back. I want it all, Ollie.”

His eyes blazed and for a second I could have sworn I saw his bear staring out at me. His movements sped up, then became erratic until he finally pushed in deep with a groan, releasing his seed deep inside me. He shifted, then pressed deeper, filling me with warmth.

When he was finished he collapsed down, giving me his full weight for the first time, crushing me onto the mattress as he burrowed his face into my neck, breathing harshly against my skin.

After a few seconds I tapped his shoulder. “You’re crushing me.”