I step back a step and see her chest rising and falling. A deep blush has spread across her cheeks, down her neck, and across the tops of her breasts.
She moves to my side, and we sit along the edge of the pool for an hour, enjoying the hot water and the beautiful view of the mountains before we head back to the dressing rooms to shower and change. When we meet outside, we load up in the car and make our way to Calgary; we listen to another one of Liv’s books on the way and I’m beginning to understand why she enjoys them. Not that I’m going to start reading them on my own, but I understand and appreciate her love of them. Getting lost in problems that aren’t your own all while still being able to connect with the characters and their plights. I get it.
When we get to Calgary, we check into our hotel and head out to explore the city. We wander down the street hand in hand, window shopping, people-watching, and taking photos at spots that Olivia finds cool or interesting. We grab a quick lunch before heading back to the hotel to relax a little before getting ready for the concert. We decide to order room service and watch a movie before heading out. I haven’t told Olivia who we are seeing yet, and when we round the corner to the arena, she sees the signs and stops in her tracks, pulling me with her.
“Excited?” I ask as she continues to stare in silence. Her mouth opens and closes a few times before she turns and meets my eyes, and nods. I managed to get us tickets to the Arctic Monkeys concert, which was not an easy task, but anything for Olivia.
“How… how did you get tickets? They have been sold out of every show for like forever. I never thought that this would be the concert we were going to.” I can see her mind turning in that pretty little head of hers.
“They released a few last-minute tickets they had been holding back. I happened to snag them right after they released them.”
She just stares at me for a few seconds before she wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me into her for a hug. I wrap my arms around her taking in the feeling of her warm body pressed against mine and the feeling of her warm breath on the side of my face. She steps back from me, and I miss the feeling of her pressed against me. I take a deep breath and adjust myself in my pants before we make our way into the arena for the concert.
I wouldn’t besurprised if Olivia has no voice tomorrow the way she screamed in there. We make our way out with the sizeable crowd and Olivia is still pumped full of energy. Her cheeks are red and she is trying so hard to keep her energy inside that she is almost shaking. She talks about all her favourite parts of the concert as we make our way back to the hotel. When we get inside the room, she gives me a quick kiss before grabbing her bag and heading into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.
I head over to my bag, grab a pair of gym shorts, strip out of my jeans and boxer briefs, and replace them with the shorts, I reach above my head to remove my shirt and as soon as I have it over my head, the bathroom door opens and Olivia is leaning against the doorjamb in a black negligee with two of my ties hanging from her outstretched fingers.
The fabric of the negligee accentuates all her curves, hugging her large breasts, I’m not sure how they are still inside the fabric, down her soft stomach and around her wide hips. She looks sexy as fuck, and she is all mine. I am the one who gets to see her like this. I am the one she chooses to share this part of herself with, and I couldn’t be luckier.
A mischievous grin spreads across her face as she stares at me, standing there with my shirt halfway down my arms, and mouth agape. I close my mouth and clear my throat as I do another head-to-toe once over of her body.
“Josh, if you’re done eye fucking me, I thought we might be able to get to some actual fucking,” she says, amusement lacing her voice.
I finish removing my shirt and drop it with my jeans and boxer briefs. A light, breathy laugh leaves Olivia as she walks up to me. She goes onto her tiptoes and wraps her arms around my neck. My arms instinctively wrap around her middle, pulling her into my body. She kisses up my jaw, painfully slowly. I want to take her to bed and worship her, show her how much I love her with my body, but she obviously has an idea for tonight and I’m going to let her run with it.
When her lips find my ear, she whispers, “I thought we might check another item off that list tonight, babe. You up for being at my mercy?”
I groan as I tip my head back and close my eyes. This woman is going to be the death of me. I will do anything she asks of me. Wordlessly, I grab her hand and walk over to the bed, where I climb on and lay on my back for her. A slow smile spreads across her face as the realization hits her. She grabs my left hand and wraps the tie around it, tying it securely. She then climbs onto the bed and does the same with my other wrist, she leans down and brushes her lips over mine, just enough that when I lick my lips I can taste her, but she withdraws quick enough that I can’t deepen the kiss. I groan, wanting more, needing more contact from her. She grabs the ties and brings them to the headboard, forcing my arms above my head, where she secures them.
Her tits hang over my face, and I lean up and scrape my teeth over one of her hardened nipples. She moans before she pulls away and scurries off the bed. She stands there with a smile on her face as she stares at me in nothing but my gym shorts, tied to the bed, completely at her mercy.
Olivia licks her lips as she brings a finger to my leg, just below the bottom hem of my shorts, and slowly runs it down my leg as she walks down the bed. Her finger jumps to my other leg as she does the same in reverse. When she reaches the bottom of my shorts, she doesn’t stop. My cock is hard and wants relief and I want to have my hands in Olivia’s hair, pulling her to me as I use my tongue to taste her.
Her finger moves over my shorts until she reaches the waistband. Her other hand joins as her fingers snake inside and pull them down. I lift my hips to help her. Once they are down, she pulls them off, throwing them beside the bed.
She forces my legs open as she makes eye contact with me and crawls up the bed between my legs. Pre-cum leaks from the tip of my cock as I watch her slowly make her way up the bed. When she reaches my cock, she takes it in her hand and my hips buck at the contact, begging for release. She gives it a quick squeeze as she smiles at me with a devilish grin. She leans down and licks me from base to tip, slowly, like her tongue wants to memorize every centimetre of it. When she reaches the tip, she flicks her tongue across it, gathering the pre-cum on her tongue before she moans as she tastes it. This girl and her little noises drive me crazy. The way she is taking control and is so confident while she does it just adds to my love for her.
She leans back down and wraps her lips around me, and works her way down. When she hollows her cheeks, I buck my hips into her mouth and she moans, sending vibrationsthrough my cock and up my spine. One of her hands works the part of me her mouth can’t while the other rolls my balls, she finds a pace and begins to work me.
I try to not buck into her mouth too much, to let her have all the control. Her hand that was working my balls releases them and I feel her finger work its way along my crease until she finds a spot and applies pressure, causing my hips to buck and my balls to feel heavy. She presses again as she tightens her grip around my cock and hollows her cheeks, sending me over the edge, releasing everything into her mouth. I can’t breathe as she works every last drop from me, licking her lips when I’ve finished.
She climbs over me, startling me. I can feel her soaked pussy over my dick when she settles. She’s not wearing any panties under that sexy thing. She leans down and kisses me. I lick at her lips, coaxing her to open for me. She does, and I can taste myself as I explore her mouth with my tongue. I groan into her mouth when her fingers grip my hair.
She breaks the kiss, lifting her hips slightly as she reaches for my now hard cock and positions it at her entrance. She slowly sinks down, her head rolling back as she works to take every inch of me. When I’m fully seeded, she rolls her hips and my hands pull at my bindings; I want to grab her hips and set the pace, to drive into her so forcefully she’ll be feeling me for days.
She continues to roll slowly. “Olivia,” I groan. She looks down at me with a smile on her face as she continues. “Take that off. As sexy as it is, I want to see your tits. Take it off, Olivia.” She reaches down for the hem as she continues to work herself on me and slowly, painfully slowly, takes off the negligee and throws it beside the bed. Once it’s off, she places her hands on my chest as she lifts until only the tip ofmy cock is inside her soaked pussy, and she slams down on me, eliciting a loud groan from both of us.
She continues this for a while. She leans down and whispers in my ear, “Josh, I need you to fuck me, and fuck me hard. I need to feel you in the morning.” She then reaches up and unties my wrists. As soon as they are free, I’m gripping her hip and thrusting up into her, her tits bouncing, the sound of sweaty skin slapping and our moans fill the room.
I reach out and spank her ass. “Yes Josh! Yes!” she moans.
I roll us, lifting her right leg to her chest as I continue to fuck her hard.
“My naughty little slut wanted to tease me tonight, huh?”
She just nods as she tightens around me and a low moan leaves her. My free hand reaches between us as I find her clit pinching it. She calls my name, and her nails scrape into my back in response. I position us so that my chest holds her leg in place, and I use my newly free hand to slap her ass again. She tightens around me and her back arches; I do it again and pinch her clit.
I fuck her faster, working out every last bit of her orgasm. I can feel her building again. I lean down and latch onto a nipple, sucking it into my mouth and flicking my tongue over it. One more slap to her ass sends her over the edge and me with her.