sex-me boss.

After he’d finished showering, Damon turned off the jet of water and tied a towel around his waist. He grunted so loudly that it was possible for someone to hear him from the bedroom. He still thought Olivia hadn’t arrived yet, and that pissed him off. His taut member showed through the towel around his waist. He left the bathroom and went into the bedroom. He’d even dimmed the lights to feshia red well beforehand to avoid her coming in by surprise. He was approaching the coffee table to pour himself a drink when a ball of energy jumped out at him. He hadn’t expected it at all, which is why he fell backwards. While he was still trying to understand what was going on, soft lips crashed against his. Those lips could only belong to one person: Olivia. He responded to her kiss as he ran his hands over her skin. He was happy to know she was already naked for him. He unhooked her bra and slid the straps down her arms. He left her lips and caught one of her nipples in his mouth. She moaned and the sound had the gift of reminding his cock that it wanted to penetrate her palate. Before long, he had her rocking underneath him and saw her biting her lip, a gesture that excited him even more.

– Just a towel, I hope there’s nothing underneath. Olivia said with shining eyes.

Before Damon had time to reply, the latter pulled out the towel. She let her eyes roam over his impressive member.

– I wonder why you have to dress up to go around. This is the real beauty that deserves to be seen and appreciated.

Damon opened his mouth to retort, but he didn’t even know what he was going to say to that. He just hoped this girl wasn’t serious when she said he could walk naked.

She placed her lips on Damon’s and caught his member in her hand. A muffled growl escaped his lips, his breathing becoming increasingly erratic. He took her nipple back into his mouth and bit down gently. She clung to him even tighter, but didn’t let go. Damon’s wandering fingers descended to her already wet stockings. He shifted her panties to the side and penetrated her with one finger, then slipped in the second. As the heat spread through her body, she let go of his member and clung to him tighter. Damon began to give her pleasure, and when he felt her on the verge of orgasm, he stopped, causing Olivia to cry out in frustration. Damon tore off her thong, then got up to retrieve a protector from the bedside table.

– Shall we take the bed? he asked Olivia.

– I’d like to see the taste of an orgasm on the floor.

He didn’t wait and untied the bag, rolled the protector over his member and went to kneel beside her. He began peppering her body with gentle kisses. She had become fragile from the burning she felt in the hollow of her loins. Damon captured her lips in a feverish kiss and penetrated her in one fell swoop. Olivia was surprised to feel him moving inside her.

– I didn’t see that one coming.

– I missed you so much, you know.

She hugged him even tighter, giving Damon the chance to go deep inside her. With each stroke, he let out a hoarse sound, expressing his appreciation of the moment. She asked for more and he wanted more too. He pulled his left leg over his shoulder and went faster. Olivia was clinging to the carpet because it was getting so intense that she was afraid of collapsing while lying down.

– I’m not going to make it,” Olivia said breathlessly.

– So don’t hold back, beautiful.

As if she’d been waiting for that, she let herself go while the man’s violent loins continued to dig deep inside her. The contraction of her palate squeezing his member also triggered Damon’s orgasm, and with a hoarse, prolonged moan, he let his seed flow. When this intense moment had passed, he let himself fall on top of her without crushing her. He captured her lips as he caressed her skin.From NôvelDrama.Org.