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Chapter 24: Brooks

I’m a goner. Nothing in the world will ever compare to the satisfaction of making Olive come all over my hands and face. In this moment, I know I’ve got to make her mine forever because there will never be another woman for me. The possessive feelings that have been growing inside of me for weeks crash over me and the need to claim her is overwhelming.

I shuck my pants and boxers, retrieving a condom and rolling it up my length. Climbing over Olive, I kiss my way up her stomach, and across the valley of her breasts. She lies languid beneath me, her hair a stunning dark cascade over the white pillow case. Her legs are sprawled open invitingly, and she wraps her arms around my ribs, pulling my weight over her. “I need you,” she whispers. Her voice is a quiet plea.

My cock is hard and aching, and I rock against her, letting it slick through her wet folds but not entering her. The slick warmth is the single greatest torture I’ve ever experienced and from the mewling sound Olive makes she feels the same. “Like this?” I tease her. Olive growls a little moan at me and I chuckle, notching the broad head of my cock at her entrance and rubbing her there. “I’m trying to go easy on you,” I tell her with a grin.

She scowls and throws her legs around my waist and digs her little heels into my backside. “Fuck that. I want all of you.” I give her what we both need and slide into her, burying myself.

She’s so tight it’s a miracle I can even fit.

“So. Big,” Olive gasps, holding me tight, digging her little fingertips into my biceps. I hold my breath and try not to move so I can regain some damn control. Her sweet pussy clenches around my length like a fist as she wiggles underneath me.

“Move. Oh please, god, move! I need it,” Olive moans. Pressing my forehead to hers, I pump in and out, my breath rasping each time I sink back inside of her. Her back arches and she strains under me, making little sounds of pleasure as I run my free hand over her body. Every inch of her is silky smooth and I think I could happily spend a lifetime just tracing my fingertips along her curves. My fingers skate over ribs and around the outer curve of her breast, making her pussy grasp me even tighter. It feels like she’s sucking me in deeper with each thrust.

“Jesus, you’re so tight,” I mutter.

Olive gives a breathless little laugh. “Yeah, well I didn’t realize you were packing a monster dick. I might not have fought this so hard.” Sitting back on my knees, I pull her up into my lap gripping her hips as she rocks back and forth, riding me, my dick buried so deep inside her I’m bottomed out and she’s grinding her clit against the base of my cock.

She gyrates on me, panting, head thrown back in pleasure. Her breasts bounce and sway right in front of me. It’s more than any man could resist. I draw her nipple into my mouth, sucking and biting until I feel her body tighten like a bow string. Her breath coming in little gasps and pants.

“That’s it, come for me, baby,” I demand. “I want to feel this pussy come all over my cock.”

Her pussy clamps down around my cock as she comes, screaming my name. The flood of moisture and the tight clench of her pussy rippling with her orgasm is too much and I’m thrown over the edge with her, roaring my release. I swear to god, the world goes black. I can’t see or hear anything. All I can feel is her lithe body, clutched tight in my arms. Her head resting on my shoulder and her long hair tickling my arm as we both try to breathe.

I recover first, gently untangling her legs from mine and heading to the bathroom. I throw the condom in the bathroom trash and then crawl back into bed, pulling Olive into my side. She rests her cheek on my shoulder, running warm little fingers through my chest hair. Reaching down to pull her leg over mine, I tuck her as close as I can, before stroking her hair.

The streetlight filtering in through the window highlights the curve of her breast, the dip of her waist and the swell of her hip. I trace my fingertips where the moonlight catches her soft skin, and my heart aches.

She’s mine and I’ll never let her go.


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