Page 50 of Always Been You

I kiss her again, but more urgently this time. Using my tongue to part her lips, I explore every part of her mouth, tasting every inch. Her tongue joins mine. My hand moves into her hair, gripping it at the base of her skull, causing her to moan. I tighten my grip a little and she moans again, her hands gliding over my naked chest and around to my back, her nails scraping at my skin looking for purchase.

I kiss across her jaw and down her neck, finding the sensitive spot behind her ear that drives her crazy. She writhes under me. Moving down, I nip at her collarbone and then lick across the same place. I kiss my way down her chest to the tops of her breasts, softly kissing the tops before flicking my tongue over her hardened nipples through the fabric of the negligee. She moans as she pushes on my chest, breaking the contact of my tongue against her nipple.

I lift, looking her in the eyes to see if she wants me to stop. My chest is rising and falling harshly, and my cock is hard and straining against my boxer briefs. She doesn’t say anything, just pushes me so that I’m forced to lie back on the bed. She takes off her negligee so that she’s completely naked for me, and moves to her knees before she kisses acrossmy chest. Her tongue darts out and flicks my nipple, pulling a low groan out of me. I never knew that was something I enjoyed before, or maybe I didn’t, and it’s just Olivia that does it for me. I can feel her smile against my skin as she continues to kiss my exposed skin. Feeling her soft lips on my skin is driving me wild, but I hold back from taking control again. Olivia needs this.

When she reaches just above the waistband of my shorts, her hands grip the waistband of not only my shorts, but my boxer briefs as well. I lift my hip to help her pull them down, and when they are off, she drops them beside the bed. Sitting back on her heels, her gaze drags over my body. Starting at my face, she slowly works her way down over my chest, down my abs, before settling her eyes on my erection. Her eyes flick to mine before she leans forward and flicks her tongue across the slit at the pre-cum that’s gathered there. I throw my head back and groan, fisting the sheets beside me.

Olivia sucks the tip into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it, before taking in more of me. One of her hands grips the base of my cock while the other reaches up and rolls my balls. Her hand squeezes tight when she has me reaching the back of her throat. She repeats this several times and I find myself trying to repeat hockey stats to prevent myself from finishing prematurely. It’s not working. I reach out and grab her head, forcing her to release me from her mouth.

She smiles and I move to be able to kiss her.

I whisper over her lips, “I don’t want to come yet babe, lay down for me. I want you to come on my tongue.”

She quickly moves to lie on her back and spreads her legs for me. When she’s in position, I move between her legs, using my hands on each thigh, holding her legs open for me. While keeping eye contact with her, I slowly lick from herentrance up to her clit, circling it once. I repeat the motion two more times.

She bucks her hip under me. “Josh, I need more, please… more.”

Hearing her beg for me is everything. I remove one hand from her thigh and enter her with one finger, cricking it until I find that one spot that will drive her crazy. Finding it, I apply pressure before slowly moving my finger in and out of her as my tongue flicks over her swollen clit.

Her hips buck faster, and I remove my finger, adding another. My fingers and tongue move faster, and I can feel her tightening around my fingers and her moans sound more breathless.

“That’s it, sweetheart. Come for me. Come on my tongue like a good girl.”

That does it. She bucks furiously as she calls my name in a chant, reaching her arms out, looking to grab anything that will ground her. I work every second of her orgasm out of her before I remove my fingers and climb up her body. Making eye contact, I place my fingers in my mouth, licking every last drop of her off of them.

I reach over to the nightstand and open the drawer. Grabbing a condom out of the box. I look at Olivia before lifting it to my mouth to open the wrapper. I wait for a signal from her. A slight nod is all I need before I rip open the condom and roll it down my painfully hard cock. I pump myself a couple of times before Olivia reaches down and positions me at her opening.

“Please Josh, I need you. I need you inside me,” she says as she lifts her hips to meet me.

I slowly press inside of her, watching her face as I sink inch by inch deeper into her, stretching her. Her face contorts as she adjusts to me.

When I’m fully seeded inside her, I run my hand over her hair. “Are you okay?”

We make eye contact for a few seconds before a huge smile spreads across her face. “Yeah Josh, I’m perfect. I need you to move. I need you to fuck me.”

I slowly pull out of her and push back in, burying my head in her neck as I pick up my pace. I relish in the feel of her wrapped around me as the room fills with the sound of our moans and skin slapping skin. I can feel her building, almost tipping over the edge.

I grab her right leg and lift it high around me, allowing me to fill her deeper. My hand seeks hers as our fingers lace around each other’s. I hold her hand beside her head as I kiss her. This is so much more than sex. She tightens even more around me, the nails of her free hand scratching at my back so harshly that I know it’s going to leave marks, but marks I’m proud of.

“Yes, Josh, there. Right there.” She gasps.

I fuck her harder, hitting the same spot over and over. Within seconds, her back is lifting off the bed as she tightens around me, calling my name. Her orgasm sets off my own. I groan her name into her neck as I empty myself into the condom. We stay connected as we both work to catch our breath. When I am breathing normally, I roll over onto my back and link our hands together. I turn my head and face her with a smile. She rolls and faces me with a beautiful smile.

“Wow, that was… I have no words,” she says.

“Yeah. I agree,” I say, leaning in for a kiss.

Getting up, I make my way to the washroom, removing the condom, and cleaning myself up before returning to the room. While Olivia takes my place in the washroom, I blow out the candles and make my way to the bed. I positionmyself in bed, climbing under the covers, hoping that Olivia will come to bed how she wants and won’t feel the need to cover herself.

When she comes out of the washroom, it’s pitch black in the room except for a small sliver of light coming through the curtains. She pads her way to the bed and climbs in, curling into my side. I run my hand slowly up and down her back, stopping to play with the ends of her hair at times.

“That was amazing, Olivia,” I whisper into the dark. She throws her leg over mine and wraps an arm around my stomach, pulling her body closer to mine.

“Yeah it was,” she says.

We continue to lie there in silence, and I can hear her breathing even out as she falls asleep on my chest, and I follow not long behind her.

Imoan as Joshflicks his tongue against my clit before moving it down to lick from my entrance back up, circling my clit with his tongue. I feel myself get wetter and wetter with each move his tongue makes. This dream is feeling so realistic, but I keep my eyes closed, not wanting to lose this feeling. He sucks my clit into his mouth, causing my back to arch off the bed. He inserts a finger in me, bending it and hitting that sensitive spot.

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