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Once he was finally sheathed, Olivia wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him down into another kiss. She moaned when he started moving. His delicious length slid all the way out of her to be slammed right back in.

She felt her entire body heat up.

Olivia gripped his biceps and dug her nails into his skin, loving how feverish he seemed to get when she did that. Henry pulled back from her lips and gripped the arm of the couch behind her head, positioning his hips slightly better before he pounded into her.

Olivia gasped and unhooked her legs from around his waist, pulling her legs apart for him to sink deeper into her.

“I like you spreading open for me like that,” he growled.

She looked up at him, biting her bottom lip. The wildness in his eyes made her want to climax right then and there. She felt her body clench around him, gripping him tightly as he thrust into her.

“You feel so good,” he purred. “Like you were made for me.”

Olivia closed her eyes and leaned back into the couch, letting him take control of her body. The pleasure coursed through her, making her squirm under him. He pushed up from the couch and grabbed onto her thighs. He gripped them tightly in his hands and held her in place.

“I like this view of you.”

She moaned again, her back arching. She could feel herself starting to tip over the edge of release. She needed it just as badly as she needed him to keep going. She knew she was going to fall apart the moment she hit the edge. Shattering into a million pieces.

“Henry… please…”

Before she could say anything else, she felt her orgasm hit her hard. Her entire body shook underneath him. Pleasure exploded inside her, making her scream out his name. She felt Henry start to slow down, helping her through the intensity of her orgasm until she finally stopped twisting under him.

She blinked the stars out of her eyes.

Holy shit…

“Fuck, you are so beautiful.”

He let go of her legs, letting them relax on either side of him.

She panted, staring up at the ceiling while her body felt like jelly. She felt Henry sneak a hand down her thigh, his fingers finding her clit and rolling the pad of his thumb around it. She felt her hips jerk and quickly grabbed hold of the cushions under her as he started to thrust into her again.

“Oh fuck!”

He smiled down at her.

“You didn’t think I was done with you yet, did you?”

He soon snuck another orgasm out of her. Making her almost jump off of the couch with how hard it slammed into her again. Olivia could feel her entire body undulating, unraveling with each roll of his hips and the pressure against her clit that he wouldn’t relent.

She could feel her juices leaking from where their bodies joined. The mess they were creating together was something that turned her on just as much as Henry whispering dirty things into her ear did.

She couldn’t help but want more. She needed it all. Everything that he could give her. She needed it so desperately that it felt like she was going to die if she didn’t get it. She didn’t ever want him to stop moving inside her. Making her come over and over until her throat was raw from screaming his name.

Olivia lifted her upper body off of the couch and watched his cock sliding in and out of her.

“Fuck, Henry. You’re so sexy.”

He leaned down and put his lips on hers, sucking her bottom lip into his mouth. He kneaded it between his teeth gently, making her gasp. She darted her tongue out, running it along his upper lip until he released his hold on her.

She reached out her hand and cupped the back of his head, kissing him deeply.

She felt his body tense, knowing he was near his own climax.

Olivia parted from their kiss and whispered against his lips.

“Come for me.”


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