OLIVIA
"I think you've more than proven that. But I
think it's time I show you just how much I want
you." I pushed on his shoulders onto he flipped over.
Then climbed onto the solidly muscled form of my
gorgeous man as he stretched out on the bed. He was
ready, his cock hard and thick, his eyes glazed
with passion. His pleasure was my pleasure. I
lowered herself onto his cock, one glorious inch at a
time, and stroked him with my inner muscles. As she
stretched out over him, I whispered, "Take me."
He did as I demanded, grasping his hips and
creating the rhythm of out bodies slapping together.
My body tingled, rivulets of fire and need prick‐
ling through me. Luke bucked under me, his cock
pumping and pumping. I rolled her hips against him,
my buttocks slapping against his thighs.
Heat coiled low in me belly, arrowing to her
center, blooming like a fire flower. "Oh God," I
moaned. "This. This so much."
Our movements were frantic now.
