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“Just making sure… we’re heading to your bedroom, right?” I ask sheepishly.
Olivia
I’mgoingtohell.There’s no question about it. Not after I drained every drop of cum from the cock of my son’s best friend. The thick, long gorgeous cock on the eighteen-year-old Adonis. Not after I dragged him into my bedroom like a desperate old hag because I needed to know what that cock felt like stretching my severely underused pussy.
Pulling my tank top over my head, Cole’s gaze drops to my breasts. I’m proud of them, even at thirty-six years old, they sit in heavy but perky teardrops.
“Holy shit,” he rasps. I have the urge to cover myself at his awestruck expression.
He runs his palm over his mouth and then steps forward. “Can I touch them?”
“Uh.. yeah I hope you do,” I jokingly say, trying to ease my slight discomfort.
Cole doesn’t break his focus as he cups my heavy mounds. I shudder at his first touch, my nipples hardening as his thumbs stroke them.
“Squeeze a bit. You can even pinch or twist my nipples,” I tell him, a blush heating my cheeks. There’s a small thrill in guiding him exactly to do what I want.
He briefly glances at me before following through with what I suggested. I arch into his hands as he kneads my flesh, wanting his touch to be a little rougher.
Curling my fingers into the waistband of the jeans he shouldn’t have bothered to pull up, I tug him closer to me. “How do you feel about returning the favor?”
His tongue peeks out from his mouth, caressing his bottom lip slowly. “You want me to eat you out? Please… I’ve been dying for a taste.”
I startle back, not expecting that type of response to come from him. I gather myself quickly and step away from him, backing up until I'm on the bed.
Cole slowly follows me, matching my movements as I fall onto the mattress and rise up on my elbows. He leans over me, his palms right above my shoulders and one knee between my legs.
“Can I kiss you?” he asks, his breath fanning across my face from how close he is.
I nod, and his mouth crashes to mine. The force pushes me onto my back, and Cole drapes himself over me, his knee sliding under my thigh and opening me further to settle his hips between them. I rest my hands on his chest, unable to hold back a small smile as I feel his pounding heart.
His kiss is a little sloppy and frantic, so I cup his face and push his head back.
“Slow down, like this,” I whisper and gently press my lips back on his. He follows my lead, one of his hands drifting to cup my breast, and I moan in approval. I show him how to move our mouths together, our tongues teasing and dancing around one another.
I roll my hips, feeling his thick erection hot and hard through the thin leggings. Cole kisses down my jaw, panting into my skin as he grinds against me. He thrusts a few more times before pushing away.
“Shit, I’m ready to come again.” He shakes his head, not sparing me a glance, and he grabs my waistband and pulls my pants down halfway.
“Cole!” I snap, hearing the ripping of my seams.
He ignores me, lifting my feet to pull them off completely and tossing the leggings on the ground. His hands grip my thighs as he pushes them apart and lets out a guttural groan as he focuses on my pussy. He moves down the bed till his head rests on the crook of where my hip and thigh meet. My stomach flexes, unfamiliar with someone so close to that part of me again.
His fingers brush against my warm center, a little uncoordinated, as he pushes my vaginal lips open and inserts a finger. I gasp and catch his wrist.
“Wait, play a little first.”
His questioning eyes look up at me, and I place my hand over his. I pull his finger out and guide him up to my already swelling clit.
“Actually, it’s good you got a little wet, but rub here a bit before pushing inside me,” I tell him with a hoarse command as he starts circling the bundle of nerves. His breath fans across my pussy, causing my nipples to harden to the point of pain, and I shudder.
He shifts closer. “Olivia, I want to eat you out.”
Exhaling loudly, I nod and swallow down the saliva gathering in my throat, enjoying the small hints of his saltiness lingering. “Yeah, I got that.”
Cole smirks, kissing the soft skin above my vagina. “You going to teach me how?”
“I– it’s different for every woman. I prefer penetration. Suck and lick my clit, but also push your tongue inside me. Or focus on my clit and use your fingers.”
