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“Or here?” He licked her other breast.
Olivia arched against him, looking for more contact. She whimpered in frustration as Jarvis stopped ministering to her wet center. But it wasn’t enough. He already knew that her body wanted his touch. Now he needed to hear that her mind was in agreement with her body.
“Tell me, where do you want me, Olive? Do you want my mouth on your quim?” he asked hoarsely. “Do you want my tongue sweeping against your sweet—”
“God, yes!” Olivia finally exclaimed, as if it was torn out of her with a huge effort.
Her eyes closed, and her head fell back, exposing her silky white neck, while she arched against him, her sweet cunny pressing against his palm.
“Please, Jarvis.”
Jarvis lowered his mouth to her neck and sucked hard. He moved lower, licking and sucking on her skin until he finally reached the place he wanted to taste most of all.
He paused, his head over her center, and looked at her face. “Tell me you want me, Olive.”
“I want you. Please.”
Jarvis loved hearing her plead, but he also couldn’t deny her anything. He lowered his head and licked lightly, with a feathery touch just between her feminine folds. Olivia let out a guttural moan. Her hips lifted, her sweet cunny searching for his touch.
Jarvis obliged her and feasted his mouth on her. He licked and laved her folds, devouring her, eating at her, drinking her juices. Olivia placed both her hands on his head, her fingers threading through his hair, her palms pressing him harder against her, her hips moving with the rhythmic movements of his tongue.
With a high-pitched yelp, Olivia came, her entire body tensing, her inner muscles contracting and pulsing in waves. Jarvis didn’t let go of her, nor did he stop his ministrations, until she came again and again, thrashing and whimpering in his arms. He held her fast and tight until he could feel her last pulses of pleasure deserting her body until she lay limp in his arms, spent and content.
There was no contentment for Jarvis, though. He was as tense as a bowstring. He rose up on his knees, his breathing labored, his cock straining against his breeches. He ached, his entire body hard and screaming for a release.
Olivia whimpered, brushed a stray lock of hair from her sweat-streaked face, and looked at Jarvis under heavy-lidded eyes. She licked her lips and Jarvis palmed himself with a groan. She looked so warm and so deliciously relaxed. He wanted nothing more but to enter her in one swift thrust. He cursed and stood from the bed.
Olivia’s gaze followed him. Jarvis stood in front of the bed and slowly, carefully, took off his breeches. Olivia’s mouth formed a silent ‘o’, her eyes widening.
One side of Jarvis’s mouth kicked up in a self-satisfied smile. He took himself in hand and started rubbing his length. Olivia propped herself on her elbows and watched Jarvis minister to himself. The enticing view of her body, her reaction to him pleasuring himself, the unabashed curiosity aroused him so much, he was afraid he’d undo himself.
He let his hand drop and ambled to the bed. Olivia didn’t take her eyes off his engorged length. Jarvis smirked. She finally met his eyes, but her gaze was frightened.
Jarvis closed his eyes and cursed. He had to remind himself that even though she seemed to have a passionate nature; she was still untried.
Jarvis climbed up on top of her, so they were face to face. His cock grazed her hot skin, and he fought for composure.
“Sweet girl,” he said, then lowered his head and kissed her on her neck, her collarbone. He returned to face her and softly kissed her on her mouth. “My sweet, Olive. Don’t be afraid,” he whispered.
“I am not afraid,” she said.
Jarvis raised a brow. Olivia licked her lips, drawing his restless gaze to her mouth.
“I am not,” she repeated. “I am just… confused. I want to make you feel as you made me. But I do not know what I should do.”
“Right.” Jarvis nodded.Instructions. He had to give her precise instructions, or she’d feel uncomfortable. “First, I am going to kiss you until you forget your name.”
Jarvis put his words to action and kissed her deeply, leisurely, until she was sighing into his mouth and rubbing her pelvis against his hot length. Her juices were trickling down his cock, and it was all he could do not to push her knees farther apart and enter her in one swift thrust.
Jarvis raised his head and shut his eyes tightly, trying to think of the least arousing things in the world. Nothing came to mind. He tried to relax, letting go of his tension, and it almost worked.
“Jarvis?” With one soft word, Olivia undid all his efforts.
Jarvis looked down at her big amber eyes, and it felt like he was drowning. He dropped his gaze to her parted, soft lips, and all thought fled his mind. He kissed her like a ravenous wolf, devouring his prey while his cock settled at her center.
He pulled his mouth away just enough to be able to whisper, “Relax, my sweet.”
“I am relaxed,” she answered.
