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“I came here for that.” I remind him with a press of my lips to his. “It’s what I want.”
His hands are on my blouse before I can say anything. He takes his time on each pink pearled button, his fingers grazing every inch of my skin as its exposed.
“Pink lace.” He growls as he uncovers my bra. “Pretty pink lace.”
I moan when his fingers slide over my breasts and when he lowers his mouth to my nipple to bite it through the soft lace I hold back a scream.
“My bed,” he whispers against the skin between my breasts. “Come to my bed.”
Chapter 29
Alexander
We didn’t make it to my bed.
I couldn’t get her clothes off of her fast enough.
I unclasped the bra to reveal two luscious tits with high peaked rosy nipples. Perfection.
Her jeans were next. I yanked them to the floor before I slid off her pink, lace panties and stroked her slick cleft.
She was wet, needy and the moan that whispered over her lips was too much.
I pushed her against the wall so I could drop to my knees to taste her cunt.
That’s not what Olivia wanted.
She took a few steps to the left to the window, pushing herself against it until her tits and pussy were pressed against the glass.
No one can see her. I have no fucking idea if she realizes that or not.
“Taste me?” she tempts me with a wiggle of her ass.
I unbutton my shirt and slide it off in one quick movement. I fumble with my belt but give up when she parts her legs and I get my first glimpse of the glistening lips of her cunt.
I’m on my knees, my face pressed against her, my tongue gliding over the smooth skin.
The taste is addictive. The scent is intoxicating.
“There,” she purrs when I flick her swollen clit with the tip of my tongue.
I’m like a starving man, going at her with fervor. I kiss, lick, suck, bite and take until she’s writhing against the glass.
I pull back and stare at her. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”
“I need to come,” she whines. “More, please.”
Her ass tempts me again when she wiggles it. I part her cheeks, kissing each before I lick her again.
When I finally slide a finger into her tight-as-fuck channel that sets her off.
She chants my name as she comes.
I pepper her skin with kisses as her movements slow.
I take my time sliding up her body, stopping to press my lips to the center of her back before I drag myself to my feet.
Her cheek is resting on the glass, a mist forming next to her mouth. She’s breathing heavy, whispering something I can’t make out.
