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Smirking, I fuck her faster. “Be a good girl and come all over my fingers, and I’ll give you my cock.”

Her pussy clamps down, her legs trembling as her release washes through her. I swallow down her moans, saddened that I can’t hear them to their full extent. I slow my hand movements, riding her through her orgasm till her cunt finally relaxes its hold on me. Shoving my shorts down, I stroke myself with her juices and then pull her close to the edge of the counter before plunging my full length inside her.

“Cole! Holy–”

I shove my fingers into her mouth with a smirk. “Shut up and lick me clean.”

Olivia’s pussy flutters around my thick cock, and I exhale sharply. I acted without thinking, and I was thankful she didn’t slap me for it. I think another part of it was the fact she was being entirely too loud for someone who didn’t want to get caught.

Her tongue swirling around my fingers has my eyes rolling back as I still, buried deep. She gives me a few more licks before pulling off my hand with a ‘pop’.

“Should I be concerned how much your dirty talk and overall dominance has improved?” The small smile on her lips tells me she’s joking, but I still give her an unamused stare.

I lean forward and kiss her. “It’s only ever been you.”

Olivia’s eyes squeeze shut, and her arms wrap around my neck. I slide my cock out before inching it back in. My pace is slow, wanting to draw out our time together. Each time before has been frantic, animalistic in nature, and I want to savor her.

“Let me take you to bed,” I whisper against her lips.

She nods, and I lift her. Her legs squeeze tight around my waist, and I laugh when my dick doesn’t slip out of her.

“No wonder you can’t stay away,” I joke as I carry her out of the kitchen.

Olivia rolls her eyes. “You have a beautiful cock, Cole. Is that what you want to hear?”

“Yeah, actually. I–”

The squeak of a floorboard has me spinning us to the living room. I drop her on the couch, collapsing on top of her. I drop my forearms on either side of her head so all my weight doesn’t crush her.

I glance down at her as the loud footfalls of Jensen echo throughout the house. Olivia’s eyes are wide, our chests are rising and falling in a synced rapid rhythm. We were so close to being caught. I can hear Jensen rummaging around in the kitchen, and I want to laugh at the fact we are completely obscured from view because of the position of the couch.

Smirking down at her, I thrust my hips softly.

“What–”

I cover her mouth with my hand, curling my other one around the arm of the couch for leverage, and thrust harder. Olivia bites down on my hand, but I ignore it and pick up my speed. The deep cushions prevent the sound of our skin slapping as I start to pound into her. Her son is grabbing a midnight snack or whatever as I fuck his mom a few feet over. And my cock has never been harder.

Her eyes roll back as I continue to fuck her tight pussy, my hand muffling her moans as she rocks her hips with each thrust. I’m sure if Jensen wasn’t half-sleep, he would register the rustling of the rough couch material, but I truly don’t give a fuck anymore. Nothing is going to tear me away from this woman's warm cunt.

I move myself back down onto my forearm, grunting into her ear as I continue to rut into her. I won't last much longer.

“Beg me for my cum.”

Olivia rakes her nails down my back. “Baby, please come inside me.”

“Oh fuck,” I grit out as my cock swells, and I instantly spill into her. I will never admit that her calling me baby is what sends me over the edge, but I continue to rock into her through my release. Shoving my cum as deep as my cock reaches with each pump.

My brain registers the sound of Jensen stomping back up the stairs, and I know I will have to clean myself and follow him up soon. There’s only one real excuse for leaving his room in the middle of the night, but I still can’t produce the energy to hurry along at this moment.

We’re panting as my dick stops throbbing, and I’ve emptied every drop into her pussy. I kiss her under her jaw as I shove my face into her neck.

“I don’t think I’ll ever get over that,” I tell her.

She hums, her soft laugh washing over me. “There’s still so much to learn, too.”

My cock twitches, and she clicks her tongue. I smile as I push myself up and kneel between her legs. My breath catches at the sight of my cum leaking from her pink pussy. I swirl my fingers up the trail of it and push all of it back into her.

Olivia gasps. “Cole– that’s…Don’t do that again.”

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