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“Because I was scared. I don’t want to hurt you. I don’t trust myself to keep your heart safe” I tried to make sense.
“Why didn’t you tell me? Why don’t you let me be the judge of that? Why did you take matters into your own hands? Why…” she was asking questions, but I interrupted her last question with a kiss.
Her acceptance propelled me further as I lifted and placed her on a table nearby. We continued kissing like it was the first time I was kissing her. With Olivia, every single time felt fresh like it was the first.
I left her lips for her neck. I rolled my tongue on her neck and bit her gently. I heard her moan softly in my ears, and I could almost smile out of satisfaction. I stayed on her neck for a while, shuffling between the right and the left side.
She laid a tight grip on my hair and left her mouth open to take in the air. I loved the way she sounded in the process.
She held my shirt and took it off, and I did the same, exposing her bare body to myself. Her skin, porcelain-pale and as smooth as silk, was a canvas of delicate beauty. Each touch was a sensory revelation, tracing the contours of her face and hands with fingers like feathers.
The faintest blush of pink kissed her cheeks, contrasting with the alabaster canvas. It felt like caressing the petals of a fragile flower, cool and inviting. Her skin bore the softness of whispered promises, an invitation to explore its velvety terrain.
Every graze against it sent a shiver of anticipation through my veins, a testament to the captivating allure of her light-skinned elegance. I could tell she felt the same way, as her eyes were faintly closed and her breath shaky like she was shivering. I could tell she was all in for what was going to happen, but I decided to create even more suspense and make her wait longer.
I caressed her gently and planted my lips on her tits. I shuffled between the two gently, and she couldn’t contain her moans. They got louder by the second, and it sounded so satisfying. I’d never heard a better sound in my life.At that moment, every issue before then faded away. It was time for our bodies to have their way.
Soon, I let my hands replace my lips on her tits and I started kissing her body like I was on a journey to find the sweetest spots. My tongue was out, every part of her body was becoming wet as I’d touched them with my tongue. I held her belt and waited for her response.
I was acting carefully, unsure of her sexual experience. She didn’t stop me, so it was a sign for me to go ahead, and I did just that.
My left hand unbuckled her belt and then her button. The next was her zipper. Then I kissed the region even with her trousers on. I pulled the trousers off along with her underwear.I wanted her badly. I always did. It always called out to me, even though I wanted more from us.
With the way she was soaked, I knew she was ready. But I didn’t want her to have me just yet. I put my tongue down between her thighs. And she screamed.
She pushed my head down like she would suffocate me down there. I took in the air at intervals and made sure I kissed her second lips between her thighs more than I kissed the lips on her face.
When I finally pulled away panting, I took my trousers off to my knee level and spread her legs on the table. She put mynipples in her mouth and played with it, using her tongue and teeth. I was shaking like I was on a massage chair.
The sensation nearly set me to my knees. I focused on keeping myself steady, and I entered her slowly. It was the smoothest ride any man would ever take. I couldn’t stop.
We went on and on for minutes until she curled her toes and hugged me tight. I was groaning like a man in pain, but it was only out of intense pleasure.
We both climaxed at nearly the same time. She laid on the table, and I joined her.
“That was…” I started a sentence.
“…awesome.” She completed it for me.
“Exactly!” I concurred.
“So, will there be a next time?” She asked.
I’d expected the question, but not this soon. It caught me off guard, and I was careful not to say anything I wasn’t sure about.
“Olivia, I don’t want to say.”
“I thought as much. I must get going now.” She said, probably disappointed at the turn of things.
“No, you should clean up first,” I said, trying to brush over the conversation.
“Shouldn’t you be off to stay with your son?” She asked.
“Cindy is with him; He’ll be alright. So, I insist.” I said, and she agreed with a nod.
I helped her clean up, and we both got dressed and headed to her room in the ranch house. I thought about my conversation with Aunt Nelly, and it felt like the right time to spill the beans. I wanted to finally tell Olivia that I love her to finally uncover everything I’d bottled up inside.
“Hey, Olivia,” I called out after we had walked in awkward silence for a while.
