==Matteo==
I stared wide eyed as Olivia’s lips grabbed mine. I didn’t expect she throw herself at me, after the earlier resistance. All the same I wasn’t unhappy either.
She cupped my cheeks as she deepened her kiss. Her lips were so fucking soft and I found myself getting pulled in. Slowly, she killed the kiss, coming to look at me. I was absolutely dazed. Her breath was shallow as usual and her shoulders heaved in tandem.
“Why did you stop?” I asked, and without blinking, she took hold of my lips again. This time, I was prepared to go head on.
In the heat of the moment, I said, “I want to fuck you, Olivia. So fucking bad.” Her moans was all I could hear.
And then she shocked me by saying, “what’s stopping you?” That statement of hers turned me on so much that I pulled from the ground, and had her straddle me.
I used my sixth sense to locate the maze. Getting there, I set her down to the ground. As soon as I did that, Olivia gripped my pants, trying desperately to pull it down. I held her hand and she stopped to look at me.
“Are you sure?” I asked, trying to keep my arousal at bay. It was hard though as I watched her as she bit her lip, nodding frantically before going in to latch on my pants again.
She succeeded in taking it off it down and proceeded to shove her hand into my boxer shorts. I jerked, taken aback by such boldness. With her other hand, she reached for my neck, bringing me to resume with the kiss.
As she stroked my penis, I moaned. My eyes shut tight. “Fuck.” Is this Olivia? She continued stroking, moaning as well.
Unable to hold myself anymore, I pushed her to the bushes, my frame completely covering her.
I slipped off the tiny sleeves of her dress from her shoulders. It came off, leaving her bare in her underwear. Her fingers left my groin and reached for my hand.
She pulled me to touch her bosom. I squeezed gently and she moaned. Her boobs weren’t voluptuous. But they sure were perky. They were firm.
Her moans were a mad ass turn on. They were slow, feminine and they only prompted me to squeeze harder on her boobs.
My fingers went around her back and unhooked her bra. Her nipples were rock hard and pink in arousal.
==Olivia==
The feel of Matteo’s fingers on my nipples electrocuted me. I moaned wrapping him tighter with my arms. His kisses left my mouth and went to my neck. His hand then descended to my panties. I slipped to the ground, bringing him to lie on top of me. This was it. The moment. I didn’t know if I should back down now. I didn’t know if this was a bad idea, which leave me heartbroken at the end. Nonetheless, I had come this far. And so, I let him pull off my panties while slowly taking his lips to my groin.
He kissed that region and I cried out in pleasure. “Fuck. Oh, fuck.”
I trembled, shock waves zapping through me. My pussy was drenched. That was how best I could describe it.
Then, I felt something moving into me. Slowly, gradually. His finger.
I moaned. It was a mixture of pain and pleasure. My hands were clenched on the ground as my eyes rolled into my eye socket. It hurt, his fingers slipping in, but not as much as I had thought it would. I was beginning to sound like an animal now.
Matteo got his hands deeper and I yelped. “Fuck. Fuck.”
Slowly again, he removed his fingers and crawled to meet my face. He came to my ears and whispered, “You want real hard fuck?”
Despite myself, I spoke. “Yes.”
And so, he descended to my chest and cupped my boobs. He squeezed them, decapitating me with pleasure. And gradually, I felt his hand leave my chest. I slipped my eyes open and him pull down his shorts. Getting it off, he returned his hands to my chest and some time later, something heavy cut through me. I wailed Shit!!!! Fuck it was painful. I found myself whimpering which made Matteo stop.
“Olivia.. Fuck, I’m so sorry.” He tried to pull away but I held him back. “Don’t. Please don’t stop.”
He didn’t move and so I opened my eyes to find him staring at me intently. “What?”
He pinned his lips before saying, “I don’t want to hurt you.”
I swallowed, shocked at this new Matteo who was considerate. But darn it, I wanted this, right now, right here as he’d said earlier. “You’re ruining the mood. I want you to fuck me.”
I could see him nod faintly.
And so, he gripped my thigh and rammed into me. Out came my wail. “Oh…Fu… fuck.”
Though the pain was throbbing, I ignored it. Matteo’s thrust was slow and steady. It was gentle, as though he didn’t want me to sustain a tear and I couldn’t for the life of me stop moaning.
This was it. This was what sex felt like. .
A sour paradise.