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Oliviamoansagainstmylips. She tugs the collar of my jacket, pressing her body into me. Groaning, I let my hands move down the length of her back to cup her arse. She gasps, throws her arms around my neck, and climbs me. I grin, only to be reminded we’re not alone by the collective whispering around us.
“Get out. All of you,” I grunt, without looking at the rest of the staff, as I lift Olivia on my hips. She also hasn’t looked around at them as her lips leave mine and move along my jaw, toward my ear. Trembling, I glance around quickly to make sure that the coast is clear before slipping the strap of her garment over her shoulders. With one hand, I hold her around me as the other explores her breast. “Do you want me, Olivia?” I ask. “If you don’t, we should stop now,” I growl.
She bites my earlobe before whispering, “Isn’t it clear enough that I want you?” She gasps as I tug her nipple. “Adam…” she moans.
Biting my lip, I lower her to the ballroom floor. Her eyes are shut tightly as she pulls me forward with her, devouring me.
“I want to hear you say it.” Breaking the kiss, I move my mouth to her neck and down her chest, sucking her breast into my mouth. She nibbles on her bottom lip and throws her head back, but her eyes are still closed. Coming back up to lean over her, I brush my palm against her cheek. “Look at me, Olivia,” I whisper. She swallows as her eyes flutter open. I can feel her racing heart beneath her breast. “You’re in control here,” I remind her. “Whatever you want, I’m at your mercy.”
Her mouth falls open, and she reaches for my hair. She tugs it, pulling hard against my scalp. I groan, gasping and biting my lip. “Is this still off limits?” she asks.
“You want to cause me pain,” I say, pulling my head from her grip to look at her.
She nods.
I blink slowly and smile at her. “Very well.”
She moans and rolls me over on my back, straddling me. She’s a picture to behold with the straps of her red dress falling down her shoulders and her breasts exposed. She grinds her hips against me, smiling at me before raising her hand and slapping me as hard as she can across the face. I growl and bite my lip at the slight sting of it. Her hips speed up against the rough of my breeches, and she whimpers, lowering her face to mine and kissing me desperately.
“Did you like that?” I ask.
She pants. “My hand burns a little.” She breathes against my lips. “Yes, I think I like it.” She licks me and raises to remove her dress. “And you?” she asks, stepping out of the garment.
Her nakedness sucks the air out of me as I unbutton my breeches and lower them over my hips.
“What do you think?” I gesture to my throbbing cock. “I need you, Olivia. So bad it hurts,” I say, and I watch as her eyes grow glossy.
She licks her lips. “Does it really?” she asks.
I stroke myself. “It’s so tight, and my balls feel like they’re about to burst. Please. Soothe it with your mouth,” I beg.
She smiles. “No.” She shakes her head and moves to stand over me so I can look right up at her sweet cunt.
“Olivia,” I growl, raising up on my hands.
“No.” She steps on my shoulder and pushes me back against the floor before lowering herself on top of my head.
Mm. I can’t smell anything but the crack of her ass and the split of her sex. This is heaven. Her name is muffled as I growl it and grip her thighs, stroking her with my tongue. She slaps my hands away and presses her weight into me so that I begin to suffocate. But instead of panic or fear, I’m bathed in gratitude.
She moans and braces herself with her hands against my chest as I ravish her. Her ass shakes on my face, and her thighs grip my head. My brain pulses as my blood slows down, and air becomes hard to grasp. Still, my cock throbs and when she crawls off my head, air rushes back into my lungs, filling my veins with ecstasy.
“Oh, my goodness, are you all right?” she asks as I wheeze.
Grinning, I reach for her face and pull her down to me. “I’d die for you,” I gasp.
She gasps as well and searches my eyes. Her nose reddens, and her orbs well with tears, but she closes her lids on them and leans into me, kissing me and panting in between. With my arm swung around her neck, we lie there kissing for what seems like blissful forever until she smiles and eases out of my hold. Crawling on her hands and knees, she moves between my legs. Licking her lips, she smiles and brushes her hair off her shoulders before lowering her mouth on top of me.
There are teeth, deliberately, and she maintains eye contact with me as she pulls it along the skin of my cock. There’s nothing to grip, so I rake my nails against the tiles, trembling and gasping as she pulls her mouth off me. I can hardly bask in the relief for too long before her teeth find my sacs, and she nips at them.
Groaning, I grip her hair to stop her, but that only makes her bite me harder until I release her. Swearing, I huff and puff while looking at the ceiling and begging. I hear her grin before her warm, soft, sweet, and miraculous wet tongue moves to soothe the sting. She pulls my length in her mouth again and this time, she avoids the teeth.
My whole body contorts as I gasp for air. “Mmmm.” I gulp. “You’ve become…” I pant. “Quite skilled at that.” I lick my lips before meeting her eyes. She’s been watching me this whole time, and a blasted force slams through me. “Olivia,” I groan.
“Olivia… Mm… Olivia, if y-y-you don’t stop now, I’m going to… I’m going to…”
She pulls her mouth off me. “You’re going to what?” she asks, wiping the sides of her mouth.
I scoot away from her because I can’t have her even breathe against me right now. She grins. “Where are you going?” she asks, grabbing my ankles.
