Page 52 of The Love Penalty

I can’t tell if the sound I make is a whimper or a groan, but I can’t even be embarrassed about it when Robbie snaps his hips against me, hitting me in the right spot. We both exhale a sharp breath and Robbie pulls back and slowly lifts my hoodie until it goes above my head and reaches my forearms. He realizes he can’t take it all the way off so he just shrugs and leaves it there.

When he returns to my body he presses soft kisses to the tops of my breasts, then drags his teeth until he meets my lacy bralette and pulls it down so my nipples are free. One of his hands moves to mine and he laces our fingers together. It’s awkward since my hands are tied but I squeeze his fingers tightly, silently begging him to keep going. To kiss me all over. He wraps his mouth around my right nipple, using his otherhand to pinch the left one and I am in pure fucking heaven.Is it possible to orgasm from just kissing?

“Yes,” Robbie says in a low voice, then continues trailing kisses down my body until he reaches the band of my leggings. He hooks his fingers under it and looks up at me for permission. He looks thoroughly wrecked and I haven’t even gotten my hands on him. I nod a little too eagerly and he gives me another smirk before pulling down both my leggings and underwear all the way.

“Take your clothes off,” I say more huskily than I meant. Robbie obeys, pulling his sweater off in one swift move. When he reaches down to his pants and slowly starts unbuttoning his jeans, dragging down the zipper, his eyes not once leaving my body. He stands up and takes both his layers off, leaving him completely naked and beautiful. He kneels back on the couch but before he reaches for me, he pumps himself in one long slow stroke, eyes held steady on my face. I think I forgot how to breathe.

“Fuck, you’re perfect,” he says, bending down and stealing a kiss before moving his mouth between my legs. He doesn’t give me any warning as he wraps his mouth around my clit, not so gently sucking on it. My answering moan is loud and my hips have a mind of their own as they lift up into him. He pushes me back down with one hand on my stomach, applying enough pressure there to keep me in place. Then he licks and teases me until I see stars.

He knows I’m close, yet instead of giving me what I need, he pauses and kisses my thigh. He follows it with a bite and a lick and then his fingers are gathering my wetness and coating it around. He slides two of them inside me and I need something to grab onto. I bring my hands down to his hair and try to grab at it, but I’m doing a poor job since the ribbon is blocking me. He chuckles and takes pity on me, unwrapping the ribbon andtossing it aside. I reach up and take my bra and sweatshirt off all the way, bring my fingers to his perfect dark blond wavy hair and guide him back to my clit.

His answering sigh lets a hot breath out on my core and my fingers pull his hair tighter. Robbie doesn’t hesitate this time, devouring me like a man starved while pumping those two fingers inside me, curling them at the right spot. I don’t know what exactly comes out of my mouth, but it’s some series ofyes, please, fuck, right therethat I am surprisingly not ashamed of.My release hits me so hard, I immediately start to shake, my legs closing of their own volition.

Before my mind can start overthinking and worry that I may have suffocated him, Robbie groans against me. “Fuck, you get so tight when you come.” I give him enough space that he can take his fingers out but don’t wait to see what his next move is. I drag him up to me and kiss him hard, tongues clashing, bodies pressing further into each other.

“Did you happen to buy any condoms?” I ask and notice the blush on his cheeks. He did. That makes me smile.

“I may have picked some up,” he says, hiding his face in my neck.

I laugh, “You’re cute when you’re flustered.”

“I am not cute. Handsome maybe,” he says, narrowing his eyes at me.

“You are super cute,” I say, poking him in the cheek where his dimple usually is and he rolls his eyes. “You’re also smart, funny, and incredibly kind. And I love you for all you are.”

His eyes soften on me and he presses his lips against mine. “I love you too.” I grin through the kiss and he mirrors it, and before we know it we’re both laughing hysterically, naked limbs tangled up in one another.

When our laughter dies down I say, “Stop stalling and get the condoms, Bobbert.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

TWENTY-NINE

Robbie

I grabthe condoms out of my duffel bag but instead of returning on top of Olivia, I put my arms around her back and behind her knees and carry her to the bedroom. The curtains are drawn up and the only light in here is from her bedside lamp. She’s holding on to me, smiling and I can’t help but return the smile as I place her down on the bed and crawl on top of her.

I can’t believe this girl. I can’t believe this day I’ve had. I keep thinking I’ll wake up and realize it was all a dream, but it’s real. She’s real and she loves me. As soon as I reach her mouth she kisses me hard and her hands splay over my chest. She pushes both of us up and guides me down so I’m now laying on my back.

She moves to put her mouth on my cock but I stop her and say in a low voice I don’t recognize, “Fuck, I’m not going to last long here, and as much as I want your mouth on me, I want to be inside you even more.” Her eyes flash with desire and she reaches over and grabs one of the condoms. Once she carefully unwraps it, she rolls it on my stiff cock and just that small touch makes me twitch.I am so gone for this girl.

Olivia moves to straddle me and she slowly rubs herself on me in a way that makes my eyes roll to the back of my head.Fuck.She must see my tortured expression because she reaches down and aligns my cock at her entrance, but before she moves she looks at me for permission. There’s love and desire in her gaze but some of her confidence from earlier, when she asked me to tie her up and have my way with her, wavers.

I can’t have that.

“Are you going to be agood girland ride my cock?” I whisper against her jaw as I lean in and slowly nibble at it.

“Fuck,” Olivia responds while digging her short fingernails into my pecs and sinking down an inch at a time.

It seems like we’re both holding our breath as she continues all the way until she bottoms out and when she does I say, “Look at you, taking me so well.”

Olivia whimpers against my lips and holds on to me tight as she adjusts to my size. “Fuck, Robbie. If you keep telling me things like that I’ll think I conjured you straight out of one of my romance novels.” She chuckles and I join in. The fact that we can laugh and make jokes together in such an intimate moment makes me fall in love with her even more.

I squeeze her perfect round ass and say, “Must be one hell of a smutty book considering the things I want to do to you.” She drops her forehead in the crook of my neck and starts a trail of kisses from my collarbone to my ear, where she slowly bites down on my earlobe. My hips move in a slow upward thrust and she bites down more.

Then, she starts moving and I lose all train of thought. All I can think about is her—how well we fit together, how tight she is, how she moves so confidently, taking what she needs from me. Her confidence is without a doubt the sexiest thing about her, especially since I know how hard it was for her to tear down her walls of insecurities.

She picks up speed and I let her keep the control for a bit longer, until she’s ready for me to take over. Her breathing is ragged and she’s fucking me so hard I need to fist the sheets and use all the control I have not to come. When she starts to slow down, I wrap my arms around her, one iron clad around her waist, the other holding the back of her neck. I devour her lips with mine as I thrust in at a steady pace, one that’s not as fast as hers, but rather one that hits her deeper. I can tell she’s close by the way she starts to clench around me, so I bring a hand down to her clit and rub her with my thumb.