TWENTY FOUR
"W-what?" I stuttered, finally finding my voice.
He let out a deep sigh, "goddammit, Olivia," he breathed as he pressed me against the wall.
He looked me in the eyes and his lips came crashing down on mine.
I melted into the kiss, kissing him back, my arms finding their way around his neck.
His tongue licked my bottom lip, asking for entrance, I opened my mouth slightly letting his tongue enter my mouth, he let out a soft groan against my lips sending shivers down my body.
My panties started to get wet with every second that went by.
He started moving his lips across my checks and down to my neck and I let out a soft moan at the pleasure I felt.
He nibbled lightly against my collet bone, letting out a soft gasp, rolling my head back as sparks shot through my whole body.
His lips landed back on my mouth and I followed his movements.
I felt one of his hands move up my back slowly caressing me, his hand found it's way to the bottom strings of my bikini top and pulled the string, untying it. Fuck.
He pulled back slowly, biting my bottom lip as he pulled back, then releasing, giving us a moment to breath but I couldn't help wanting to have his lips back on mine.
I glanced down, feeling his hard member pressed against mine and I couldn't help but to blush.
I looked back up at him and he was staring at me closely and I nibbled on my bottom lip.
I wanted to please him the way he pleases me, I wanted to see his throbbing member. I needed it.
"Olivia," his voice deep, his breathing labored.
I didn't say anything, I just kept my eyes glued to his and I reached my hand up and slid it down into his swimming trunks, grabbing his member softly, letting my hand wrap around it.
He groaned lightly, closing his eyes for a split second before grabbing my wrist but not removing my hand and looked back at me.
"Olivia, you don't need to do this," he breathed.
I thought about it for second but when I looked at him, his eyes filled with lust and bit my lip softly. I wanted to. I need him, I wanted to taste him. It turned me on more at the thought of pleasing him, to make him feel good.
"I want to," I whispered.
I began to move my hand against his hard member slowly and his dropped from my wrist and planted both of his hands on the wall, his hands on each side of my head.
He let out another soft groan, his eyes still looking me in mine.
I moved my hand from his hard member and grabbed the waist band of his swimming trunks and I pulled them down slowly as I dropped to my knees.
I looked down at his hard shaft and I felt a lump form in my throat as I noticed how big he was.
I didn't hesitate as I grabbed his length with my hand again, he let out a soft moan, making me wetter. I peaked up at him through my lashes, his eyes looking down at me and I slowly took his tip into my mouth, letting the pad of tongue glide around his tip.
"Fuck, Olivia" he growled out as one of his hands moved from the wall, tangling my hair in his in his fist.
I loved the way he said my name, it only made me wetter, I am sure I was dripping by now, I could feel how wet I was for him.
I let my tongue rolling around on his tip as I moved my hand up and dow his hard shaft, his hand gripping my hair tighter as he groaned.
My free hand rested on the back of his tensed thigh.
I made my movements faster, taking more of him into my mouth, my hand following the movements of my mouth.
His groans filled the room around us. I liked how good he felt in my mouth and I liked how good I could make him feel.
"Olivia," he breathed, his breath labored.
I kept my movements going, his hand still fisted in my hair. I began to move faster, wanting to give him his release. He groaned loudly, throwing his head back.
"Olivia, I'm gonna cum," he groaned out, breathlessly.
That didn't stop me, only motivated me. I kept my fast movements. I felt his member twitch inside of my mouth and felt his warm cum shoot down my throat.
"Jesus Christ," he growled softly, letting go of my hair.
I pulled back slowly releasing my mouth from around him, swallowing his warm cum.
I looked up at him and he looked down at me, his black lust filled eyes slowly turn back to blue.
I bit my lip and grabbed him swimming trunks, pulling them up slowly as I stood up, his eyes never moving off of me.
I looked back up to him after fixing his swimming trunks.
He reached his hands over to me, placing them on my cheeks, he grazed his lips softly across mine and the shocks shot through my whole body again.
"Oh, Olivia," his voice husky, making me blush as I looked at him, his thumbs moving in circles on my cheeks, "I meant what I said earlier," his soft tone serious.
I looked at him closely, his eyes now completely back to bright blue.
He was serious about me being his, that feeling made heart beat fast. This pull to him felt right but wrong but I couldn't help but want him.
He took care of me after I was injured, my stomach fluttered at remembering that.
I didn't need to think about it for another second.
"Yours" I whispered.
He smiled. Actually smiled. It made my stomach flutter.
He slowly grabbed me by my waist and turned me around, I felt him pick up my bottom stings of my bikini top that were hanging beside each side of my waist. He began to tie the stings, it made me feel good at his gesture.
He turned me back around and grabbed me by my the sides of my neck softly with both of his hands , pulling me close to him.
His eyes flickered down to my lips, he closed the gap between us, putting his lips over mine softly in an passionate soft kiss.