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“I need you too, Jace.” She leans forward and presses her lips to mine. Her lips are hot against my cold ones.
I slip my tongue into her mouth and kiss her deeply. She moans and inches up my lap so that she’s sitting on my cock. It jerks up, demanding more. I move my hands under her tank top to her uncovered breasts. I graze my hands over her nipples and she arches her chest. I move away from her mouth and trail kisses down her neck. Lifting up her tank top, I flick one nipple with my tongue several times before moving to the other one.
“Oh God, Jace,” Olivia cries softly.
I love the sound of my name in her mouth. I knead and caress her full breasts while sucking on her nipples until they are hard peaks. My cock is so hard it’s painful. I need a release even if it’s only from the confines of my pants.
“One sec, sweetheart,” I tell her as I gently lift her away from my cock and unbutton my pants. I raise my hips, lifting both of us in the air, and pull down my pants along with my boxer briefs. My cock springs up in the air as if it has just been released from prison.
“I want you so badly, Jace,” Olivia says, staring at my cock. “I want that cock inside me.” She stands up and pulls down her shorts. She’s naked underneath. She steps out of her shorts and in one movement, she removes her top as well, bearing her perfect breasts to me.
“Remove your shirt,” she orders and I pull my shirt over my head.
She comes back to sit on my lap, her juices coating my thighs. I wrap my hand around my cock and she places her hands on my shoulders and sinks down on it. Our groans intermingle as our bodies become one. I cup her ass and as soon as she bottoms out, I lift her and then slam her down on my cock.
Olivia lets out a cry. “More. Like that. Oh, Jace.”
I shift my hands to her thighs, allowing her to dictate the pace. She moves up and down while I rock up and down, meeting her every thrust. I don’t want this to fucking end. We slow down when it feels as if we’re getting close, only picking up the pace when our breaths go back to normal. We do this without verbally communicating our intentions.
“You are the sexiest woman I’ve ever been with,” I tell her.
“I could say the same about you,” Olivia says.
I want to say that at her age, she wouldn’t have the experience to compare but that will spoil the moment. Right now is not the time for deep conversations.
“I don’t think I can hold on any longer,” Olivia says, her eyes glazing over. “I need to come, Jace. Let’s do it together.”
I pull out of her completely, then lay her on the couch, her knees folded to her chest. It takes only a few seconds, then I’m thrusting into her again. I love how her breasts bounce as I fuck her and how her mouth is slightly parted as she stares at me.
My balls tighten at the same time as Olivia’s pussy walls clench against my cock. She lets out a long cry and I pressure building up inside me explodes and I empty myself into her.
“Oh God, yeah,” she cries and drops her legs, tightening them around me.
Chapter 31: Olivia
I wake up to big hands caressing my breasts and lips softly kissing my back. I smile in the semi-darkness. Without checking the time, I’m guessing it must be around five, the time when Jace wakes up. My body feels like clay that Jace’s hands are molding. He knows exactly where and how to touch to awake my desire.
I turn around to face him, and our lips find each other’s in the darkness. My nipples are pressed against his chest and when Jace moans, I rub my body against his, eliciting another tortured moan. I grin in the darkness.
“What are you smiling at?” Jace says.
“I love the effect I have on you,” I tell him, the darkness creating a sense of security that makes me more honest than I would usually be.
He takes my hand and guides it to his cock. It’s rock-hard. “This is what you do to me.” He groans when I wrap my hand around it and move it up and down.
I guide it between my legs and Jace uses it like a saw against my pussy. I moan at the exquisite friction as it moves up and down, teasing my clit, and making me cry out for more. He rolls me over to my back and slides his cock into my folds and I moan as he fills me up, stretching my walls and going deeper than any other man ever has. I wrap my legs around his ass, pulling him closer.
My days with Jace are numbered and as much as I try not to think about that too much, the thought sneaks up on me. He takes me fast and hard, until we’re both clinging to each other, trying not to climax.
When it’s over, Jace holds my face tenderly. “Was that too rough for you, sweetheart?”
“No, it was perfect.” I’m glad for the darkness that camouflages the tears in my eyes.
“It was perfect for me too,” Jace says. “Usually I’m excited for the day but today and possibly the next couple of weeks, no.”
I stiffen as guilt swamps me. “Hopefully, there won’t be any more people coming forward.” I remember the couple who are waiting to tell their story. I’ve wished it away and even prayed that they’ve changed their minds.
The good news is that I haven’t heard from Amelia yet. The magazine cannot print the story if it’s not verified, but knowing Amelia, she’ll move heaven and earth to do that. I’m trying not to think about the fact that I’ll be the one writing that story. The magnitude of betrayal is unforgivable but I don’t see another way out. Of course, the byline will be staff writer but I’ll know that I’m the one who wrote it, even if Jace doesn’t.
