Chapter 29
Robbie
I grab the 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 a good girl and 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.
The way she screams my name as she comes will forever be ingrained in my brain. Her right leg starts to twitch and I slow down my thrusts, but don’t completely stop moving inside her. I catch her mouth in a searing kiss, not letting her fully come down from her orgasm. When I suddenly pull out, I catch a slight frown on her face and give her a smirk in return.
“Get down on all fours,” I rasp out. Olivia’s eyes widen but she immediately complies, smiling at me over her shoulder as she presents me with her ass in the air. Fucking hell. I caress a hand on her cheek and bend down over her to kiss her. The angle is a bit awkward but neither one of us cares. I bite her lip as I pull back and then slap her ass with a loud thwack. She inhales sharply and I soothe the bite with my tongue. “Too much?” I ask her in a whisper. She shakes her head, but I need to hear her say it. “I need your words, love.”
“Not enough,” she says, reaching an arm back, grabbing my head and twisting her fingers in my hair, pulling just enough to sting. Alright then, my girl likes it a little rough. Noted. I line myself up at her entrance and she lets go of my head so I can pull back. I slowly press on her lower back until she’s in the perfect position, then I drive my cock inside in one slow thrust.
Olivia moans loudly and grabs the sheets in her fists. I keep one hand on her waist, fingers digging into the soft flesh there, while my other hand moves up and wraps her hair around my fist, pulling just enough to make her arch. “Such a good girl, taking me nice and deep.” I pick up my pace and thrust into her in hard, punishing movements.
She’s quiet for a bit and just when I think I went too far she says, “Yes, fuck me harder.”
I let go of her hair to grab on to her waist for more balance and slam myself into her as hard and deep as I can. I feel her second orgasm as soon as it hits her and my own follows closely behind, my movements stuttering, until I fall in a heap on top of her. I’m mindful not to crush her, but I can’t bring myself to leave her warm body yet.
We’re both breathing hard and my heart feels like it might leap out of my chest and lay itself at her feet. She can do whatever she wants with it, I don’t even care, as long as she takes it. “Are you okay?” I ask her.
“I’m fucking fantastic, but I’m afraid I won’t be able to move for the next two days.” We both fall into laughter and I finally do pull out and use the restroom to take care of things. I toss the condom, grab my duffel bag from the hallway and find some underwear and a shirt to put on. As I approach the bathroom, Olivia comes out, still fully naked, red marks on her body where I dug my fingers in. She looks thoroughly fucked and bright-eyed and happy. I take my shirt back off and put it on her as she chuckles. Then I give her a lingering kiss that she breaks off too soon.
“How about we take a nap for a couple of hours? When we wake up, we can head over to Grams’?”
“That sounds perfect,” I respond and she smiles and leads me back to the bedroom where she drapes herself on top of me before pulling a blanket on top of us. I hug her tight and tell her I love her, then promptly fall asleep before I hear her reply.