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I motioned between the two of us. “Can you not feel the tension between us? If we’re not fucking, we act like we might want to kill each other—and there’s no way you can be here long-term at this rate.”
She let out a heavy sigh, her shoulders slumping. “I don’t know what you want me to say to that...”
“I just think that we should try to work this out of our system.”
“And what does that mean, Eli?” She narrowed her eyes at me, suspicion written all over her face.
“Well, I think that the excitement just comes from the fact that we keep fighting the urges we have around each other—maybe we should just give in. That’s how flings work. They burn hot and then they burn out. It’s happened a million times.”
Well, not to me, but yeah.
Her face contorted in disgust. “You’ve had a million flings? Have you been tested for STDs?”
I laughed, shaking my head. “You know what I mean. The excitement goes away after a while, and I know that your brother isn’t into us—but if we go into this knowing exactly what it is, there’s no room for hurt feelings.”
She was silent for a few moments, and I wasn’t sure if she was going to punch me in the face or laugh—my knee bounced with anticipation as I waited for her response. Olivia glanced back at the door, and with a sharp breath, she turned the lock.
Oh fuck yes.
I pushed myself off the edge of my desk and went for her, my hands desperate to touch her body. My lips landed possessively on hers as her chest hitched with a heavy breath. Our kiss was hot and heavy and I could taste her hunger for me.
And fuck, it was a turn-on.
My fingers unhooked the button of her pants, wasting no time giving myself room to slip my hand beneath her underwear. I ran along her soft, warm skin, anxious to feel just how wet she was for me. A groan slipped from my throat as moisture covered my hand.
“You’re so fucking wet for me, aren’t you?” I murmured, pausing our kiss to look in her eyes for a split second. Her icy pale-blue eyes were hazy with lust, and she nodded before pulling me back into a kiss. Her fingers ran down the front of my dress shirt, burning up my skin beneath it. I didn’t know what it was about Olivia, but she was like a drug to me, more potent than anything I could drink.
“Ooh,” she panted as I slid two fingers inside of her, my thumb rubbing her clitoris. Her back was against the door, and as much as I hoped no one heard, my cock had taken control—someone walking in wouldn’t even have been enough to pull me from her. I focused on the feeling of her tight little pussy around my hand, my mouth salivating at the idea of tasting her.
My lips wandered from hers, trailing down her jaw and her neck. The sweet, citrus scent of her hair tickled my forehead as I sucked some of her silky skin into my mouth. She dug her nails into the back of my neck as I nipped at her, using my free hand to pull her away from the door and toward my desk.
We did a spin, leaving her ass pressed against the wooden surface. She tugged her blouse over her head as she let out a soft pant, my fingers still working in her hot, wet pussy. She ground against me, my mouth making my way to her collarbone. I kissed along the beautiful feminine ridge, inhaling the scent of her unique musky perfume.
Her fingers threaded through my hair again as I kissed the flesh of her breasts, nearly falling out of the tight camisole. I used my free hand to pull her bra and undershirt down, releasing her perky, perfect fucking breasts.
“God, these are the best tits I’ve ever seen,” I muttered, wanting to bury my face in them. Instead I palmed them, squeezing her erect pink nipples.
“Oh my god,” Olivia moaned, her back arching as I sucked one into my mouth. I had never had such a desire to worship a woman’s body quite like I did when it came to her—and I wasn’t fighting it anymore.
“You’re perfect,” I said in a husky voice, my breath against her skin bringing visible goosebumps. Knowing I had that effect on her was the sexiest thing I had ever experienced. I kissed them, running my tongue along the tiny bumps. Her body quivered in response and I slipped my hand from her, my fingers coated in her moisture.
“Why did you stop?” she whined, her eyes meeting mine, clearly disappointed.
“Because I wanted to taste you.” I brought my fingers to my mouth, sucking on them gently. She bit her lip in response, and I slid her pants and underwear down her full hips. Olivia stepped out of them, her heels coming off in the process.
Slowly, I dropped to my knees, my lips colliding with her lower abdomen. I breathed in the scent of her sex, my cock throbbing in my pants. My hands gripped her thighs, pushing them apart as I made my way lower. I paused just before I reached her clit, feeling her tense with anticipation. I pulled away from her to kiss each inner thigh before I finally kissed her center, gently sucking on her clitoris.
A sharp breath left her lips as I fed on her, lapping up all the arousal that my fingers had brought on. She tasted so fucking good, and I fought the urge to release myself so I could stroke my dick while I played with her entrance.
“Oh my god, Eli,” she whined, grinding her hips against my face. I groaned with satisfaction as her movements buried my face deeper into her wet folds. I’d never be able to tell the woman no when it came to putting her pussy on my face. I lapped at her entrance, and she purred in response.
My grip grew tighter, though I didn’t stop her from moving her hips against me. Her ass bounced, and I took a moment to run my tongue from her clit all the way back, her body trembling in response.
“Oh.” Olivia’s fingernails dug into my scalp as she tugged at me, begging me to do it again.
I chuckled darkly against her wet flesh, allowing her to guide me where she wanted me to go. Her heavy breaths deepened as she rode my tongue, covering herself in me. My dick nearly exploded in my pants at the sexy move, and I reached to adjust my erection. It was nearly painful, but I wanted Olivia to have everything she wanted and more.
She’ll never forget the way I make her cum.
