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“So don’t.”
He sighed. “You’ll find out soon enough. It’s not that simple. You need to do things that they enjoy too, no matter how painful it is.”
“Yes, but if you don’t want to be sitting talking about the book or movie what do you do all night?”
It was then that I realized that I wasn’t interested as I ditched my friend at the bar and walked up to Olivia, whispering, “Let’s get the fuck out of here, so we can continue where we left off.”
Olivia didn’t need asking twice as she slid off the bar stool and took my hand. I was done pretending, I wanted her; not just once, but for the rest of the night.
***
With the car parked outside, I didn’t hesitate in taking the one thing that I wanted; she felt like a drug. One that I was addicted to from the start. As soon as we got in the car, I reached up and felt in-between her legs, because I didn’t give a shit what the driver thought or anyone else. I had a taste of Olivia in my office. It wasn’t enough. I had to have more of her. She was a woman, one that hadn’t been with a man for a while. We both suffered from the same disease, because I had been playing in the playground with girls. Not women like Olivia who deserved to be appreciated, which was exactly what I was going to do right now.
“You didn’t put your panties back on?”
Olivia laughed, “There was nothing to put back on. You ripped them apart.”
Knowing that she had been without panties in the bar—and that there was nothing stopping me taking her right then and there—turned me into some kind of primal being as I started to stroke the inside of her upper thigh. I wanted to see her pussy again.
“You’re so fucking wet for me.”
She smiled as she came closer to me, practically naked on the back seat. Just the way I liked her. There was nothing sexier than having her naked and ready for me to take.
Olivia was so soft. I started to take my jacket off with only her on my mind.
I wanted to take my time. I knew that I was about to lose control like I did back in the office. I slipped a finger past her folds. She started to grind her hips back and forth, forcing me to go deeper inside of her. Another finger joined the first and she purred, “Why don’t you replace your fingers with your cock?”
“Fuck I love it when you talk dirty. What do you want me to do to you?”
“Fuck me.”
“How?” I raised an eyebrow, wondering what her next request would be.
“Hard!”
I slipped another finger past her folds, but this time adjusting the position as I curled my grip and my thumb found her clit at ease. Then my fingers started to stroke her G-spot, which drove her wild.
She was shifting in the seat, but I needed to keep her still. The driver was going to my house and once he got there I had no intention of letting her go.
“Ross, don’t stop!”
I kept playing with her, relishing in her slickness. Hearing the moans that turned into screams the more I touched her.
I leaned in closer to her and felt her breathing; she was so close to my face. I loved the smell that was overtaking the back of the limo. I bent my head down and started to taste her. Just as I wanted to do in the office. She was lying flat in the back of my car and I was scooping her insides like a tub of ice-cream.
I was making sure that there wasn’t an edge that remained untouched as I savored the taste of her. Instead of shying away from it, her clit was throbbing as my tongue brushed over her swollen bud.
Her breathing got louder every time I licked her. I was holding her legs, keeping her in position as I caressed her deeper to stoke the fire inside of her. I knew that she was ready to come and that I was going to give her the mother of all orgasms.
I started to suck on her pussy lips gently and then I stroked them with my tongue. Her skin was so damn soft there, like a precious jewel that I had to be delicate with or else it would break. I could feel that she was close as she started to shake and her body bucked in desperation.
“I’m coming!”
Olivia screamed and started to completely lose control. I knew that there was no turning back. I started licking harder and I was no longer gentle, because I wanted to claim her orgasm as if it was my own. The harder she came, the more I wanted it to go on.
I didn’t even give her a chance to rest as I pulled back and then positioned her bare ass on my lap as I sat on the seat.
“I need a minute,” Olivia whispered, but I ignored her request. Olivia thought that I wanted to take her again. Part of me was mad at her for coming too soon. I wanted her to get to that place, but not until I was ready for her to get there.
