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“You’re playing with fire, beautiful,” he warns, pulling back as my fingers find the buckle of his belt.
“Yeah? What are you going to do about it then?” I ask, licking my lips as he stares down at me, his hands covering mine.
“Make it combust,” he answers me, removing his hands from mine, and I let out a slight gasp when he grabs the edge of my blouse and jerks it open.
“Thank you very much for that, mister. Now Dani’s going to kill me for ruining her blouse,” I huff. It turns to a moan though as Oliver’s hands come up, cupping my breasts over my bra.
“I’ll buy her a new one,” he states, and I don’t like the thought of him buying my sister clothes, even if he doesn’t have feelings for her. “Okay, I’ll give her the money to buy a new one, so you don’t bite my head off.”
“Better,” I muse, getting his belt unbuckled, and his pants are far easier than it. They slip down his hips, catching on his hard dick, and holy cow, it’s definitely bigger than I imagined.
Oliver pushes his pants down, toeing off his shoes before stepping out of them, leaving him in boxer-briefs that barely contain his length. It keeps growing as I look at him, popping out through a slit, and it’s a thing of beauty—just like Oliver.
He spins me around before I can reach for him, his fingers raking against my hips until they find the zipper for the skirt, and I sigh happily when it slithers down to the ground. “Fucking hell, Gabi. Turn around,” he growls at me, and I gladly comply, popping a hip out letting him get a good look at me.
“Like what you see, handsome?” I tease.
“If I’d known this was under that skirt this morning, I’d have bent you over my desk and fucked you full of my baby right then and there, beautiful.” His tone makes goosebumps appear all over my body, and I can’t help but smile. He reaches behind me, tossing something onto the floor, then points down at it, ruining any chance my panties might make it through this without disintegrating as he tells me, “On your knees. It’s time you put that mouth of yours to work.”
I lower myself to my knees on the pillow I spot, watching him shove his boxers away before I was even fully on it. I took him in my hands, stroking his velvety softness, pulling a moan from him that made me want a ton more of them. My tongue darts out, licking him up from his balls, then swirl around it his head. His eyes are on my face, watching me the entire time, making me wetter still.
He lets me lick him the way I want for several minutes before he grabs the back of my head and presses himself fully into my mouth. Driving back until he’s hitting my throat and I moan in bliss tasting him everywhere. It’s better than his kisses, somehow, as is the way he grips my hair tight, as he goes on, pumping his hips, as I suck on as much of his length that fits.
Him in my mouth is heaven but I want more. I want him to come for me, want him shooting off unable to contain it, giving me everything so I know he’s as deep in this as I am.
Oliver ramps up as he lets out a grunt, flooding me with hunger. He fucks my throat, making me gag around him, and I love it. Love how he doesn’t stop, knows I want it just asmuch, as his eyes hold onto mine. I tease him with my tongue as he fills my mouth again, sucking hard, and the first stream of cum shoots out. The second spurt fills my mouth entirely and he pulls out, covering my face and chest with his hot, salty goodness.
It goes everywhere, but I don’t care. Especially not when he wipes it from my lashes and lifts my face to his, kissing me deeply. He lifts me, moving us to the bed, laying me out across it with a deep smile. He sets my feet onto the edge of the bed, pushing my legs open with a hungry grunt.
“Shit beautiful, I’m going to fuck you just like this. With these fuck-me heels on, your legs wrapped in these stockings, and you in this sexy little garter. But these,” he states, gripping my panties, “have to go.”
I don’t even argue when he rips them off me, simply moan as air rushes over my exposed sex. It deepens as he leans in, nibbling along the exposed flesh at the top of the stocking, up my thigh and then in until he reaches my outer lips. He did it on both sides making my hips arch up off the bed before he leans forward, spreading me even wider as he settles his shoulders between my legs.
He dives in, before I realize he’s going to, licking up everything that’s coating my lips, teasing my clit with little sucks. His hands grip my ass, lifting me further into his mouth, his nose rubbing against my clit while his tongue slid into my tight slit. It pushes me to the edge before I know it, and I grip his head tight, holding onto him as I come.
It feels so incredible, I don’t want it to stop, and I let out a whine when he pulls his mouth away from my pussy. It turns to a moan when I see him lick his lips, a smile spreading across them, I want on mine.
His hands slip up my body, and he lifts my upper half a bit, unlatching my bra. His tosses it away, his mouth moving up mystomach, nibbling around my bellybutton, before he moves up higher, sending my hips off the bed as he teases a hard nipple with his tongue. His mouth suckles on my breasts, his fingers roaming over me, until his mouth comes back up, stealing my lips, as a hand slides back into my hair.
“You’re mine, Gabi,” he growls at me, a slice of pain flowing through my body as he thrusts into me, claiming my virginity as his. It makes me cry out, but not in pain. No, that disappears quickly, leaving just deep, uncontrollable hunger in its wake.
“Show me, Oliver. Show me I’m yours,” I plead, gripping tightly to his shoulder when he doesn’t hold back. His long length shuttles in and out of me, deeper and deeper it feels with every thrust, and I couldn’t keep my hips still if he made me. With each thrust, it pushed me straight back to the edge, until I couldn’t begin to hold off a moment longer.
I toppled over into the deepest bliss possible, gasping for breath against Oliver’s mouth, as he shouted out his own. Warmth filled me from the inside out, and I shuddered in his arms, until it waned.
He didn’t give me any warning before he picked me up again, moving us through the bedroom and into the bathroom. He held me on his lap, his hardness still buried inside me, as the tub filled with warm water. Only lifting me off him when it was full, and I watched him kneel in front of me. He slid my heels off, then unrolled the stockings one by one, removing the garter before sliding us into the tub, and me back onto his hard cock.
“Not too sore for this?” he asks, a smile on his lips as I let out a sigh.
“Fuck no,” I hum happily, letting him guide me up and down his length until I came, over and over, and he was still hard. He was unstoppable, and I loved it. Fuck it, I love him.
“What’s running through that pretty little head of yours, beautiful?” he asks, and I grind down against him, tossing my head back, my walls fluttering around him.
“That I just might love you,” I admit, letting out a gasp when he quickly stands, cursing that I messed this up somehow.
He barely passes a towel over us, before taking me back to the bedroom, tossing me onto the bed, then flipping me onto my knees, filling me with a hard thrust. “Oliver…”
“You can’t tell me you might love me and not expect me to fuck you the way I need, Gabi. It’s all I’ve thought about since I knew you were you, knew you were mine,” he states, turning my face back to see him, the look in his eyes sending my heart fluttering. “I don’t have to think or question it. I’ve never felt like this. Not until you sashayed into my life and claimed me as yours. Now, I’m claiming you fully.”
