Olivia’s POV
I hesitated and looked him in the eyes. They were full of fiery desire and passion. He immediately grabbed my face and kissed me again. I kissed back hungrily but could only enjoy these lips for a few seconds.
“Get to the back, kitten. Daddy is ordering you. And I want you to strip in the next ten seconds.”
I whimpered a reply and crawled into the back seat from the driver’s seat. I said quietly, waiting for him, and I watched as he got out of the car and came back in through the back door.
I was naked and was waiting for him. When he came in, his eyes washed over my body, and he smiled as he saw how much I craved his touch.
“My kitten is desperate for me, isn’t she?”
I nodded my head, whimpering softly, begging him to touch me already. One orgasm wasn’t enough.
He stroked my face sweetly, and I nestled my head into his palm. I watched as he admired my face and slowly slipped his thumb into my mouth.
I sucked it and remembered how big and how good his cock felt in my mouth. Each movement made me feel like I would choke on how big he was.
His other hand played with my body, and he drew lines on my tingling skin and cupped my breast in his palm. He would play with the nipple and would take pleasure in how I squirmed and softly moaned as I continued to suck his thumb.
My hands travelled to his lap, and I went to his belt. I rested my hand on the buckle and looked at him with longing in my eyes. He removed his hands and smiled at me.
“Does my kitten wish to tell me something?”
I nodded shyly. I couldn’t take his teasing anymore.
“I want your cock inside me.”
He bit his lower lip as he surveyed my desperate and pleading face.
“Really? And what is the magic word?”
“Please.”
He smirked and finally let me take off his belt. I did it hurriedly and pulled out his hard and erect cock. It warmed my hand, and a shiver rippled through my body. I wanted him to bury it deep inside of me. I watched as the tip got a little wet with his juices, and I licked it off slowly with my tongue, savouring his groan and the way his fingers dug passionately into my skin.
“Sit on me. Now.”
I straddled him, and he guided his cock into me as I sat on his dick. I felt it fill me up, and it rubbed the walls of my pussy, making me gasp in pleasure.
“It’s so deep inside of me,” I said, trembling with pleasure, almost unable to move. I had never been in this position with him before, and it made his cock feel big, and he was deeper than I had ever felt.
“Shhhh. It’s okay. Just take it slow. Ride it slowly.”
I moved my hips slowly and made little circles on his cock. Each movement was ecstasy, and my legs trembled, and I gasped, barely able to keep the movement rhythmic.
“It seems this is a little too much for my kitten.”
Andre smiled at me and pushed a loose strand off my face.
“Grab the seats, and if you dare let go, I’ll stop. You wouldn’t want me to stop making you feel good, would you?”
“No, please don’t stop,” I said weakly.
“Good girl. That is what I like to hear.”
I grabbed the seat over his shoulder, and his face was directly in front of me. He began to thrust slowly from his sitting position, and I moaned loudly as he moved. It felt amazing. I wanted him to go faster.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhn! Faster! Please.”
He groaned and increased the tempo, and I was rhythmically bouncing on his cock, and it thrust in and out of me. It penetrated me deeply, and I grabbed onto the seats as hard as I could. I didn’t want to let go. I didn’t want him to stop.
“More. Andre. Please.”
I felt his lips warm my nipple and moaned even louder. My whole body was crazy with sensations, and my lungs were filled with the mixture of our scent.
“Did my kitten get tighter? Fuck! You feel so good,” he said with a groan.
I was sweating profusely and grabbed the seats as hard as possible. I was gasping for breath and moaning like my life depended on it. Andre kissed me again, and I felt lost in his taste and how good he felt in me.
My body tightened. I was on the verge of cumming. Just a little more, and I was going to explode.
I let go of the seat and cupped his face in my hands, and suddenly, he stopped.
“You broke the rules.”
I looked at him confused, and he pulled out of me and tucked his cock back into his trousers, and I looked at him in disbelief.
“You let go of the seat, and I told you that if you did, I would stop.”
He smirked at me, but I stared at him in frustration. Was he really leaving me just short of an orgasm? How could he do this to me?
I continued staring at him, seeing that he was serious. He pulled me in and gave me a tentative kiss.
“You had better get dressed, kitten. Everyone will be wondering what happened to you.”
I was speechless, and I put my clothes back on. I couldn’t believe he did that to me.
I got back in the front seat, and Andre started the car. We continued to head home, and I was silent and angry the entire time. I could see him steal glances at me, and he would chuckle every time he saw the scowl on my face.
We soon got to the mansion, and I stormed out of the car without him and headed inside. I had a bright blush as I stormed up the staircase case. I was just about to grab my doorknob when someone grabbed my arm.
I turned around in surprise and saw Andre. He held my wrist and quickly looked around. The hallway was empty, and he dragged me to his room.
He bolted the door behind us and carried me to the bed. He pinned me down, and I struggled against his grip.
“You left me hanging,” I said with a whimper. “That wasn’t fair.”
He kissed my neck softly, and I groaned. His lips felt nice on my skin, but this wasn’t enough to make up for leaving me dissatisfied.
Suddenly, his phone rang, and I heard him groan in frustration. He got off me and whipped his phone out of his pocket. He was silent for a while as he put it to his ear, and I watched him eagerly.
“… Okay. I’ll be there in a few minutes.”
He groaned, put the phone back into his pocket, and turned to me with a look of sadness and disappointment.
“I have a meeting to attend to, kitten. I guess I won’t be able to have fun with you today.”
I felt my heart shatter at his words. Why did he have to leave now?
“It’s okay. I understand,” I said sadly, getting up from his bed.
Suddenly, I felt his hands grab me, and he pinned me down again.
“And where do you think you’re going? I never said that you could leave.”
I gulped.
“But you have a…”
“Shhhh,” he said, hushing me softly.
He grabbed my face and stared at me with his green eyes, making me breathe rapidly through my parted lips.
“I will have you, and I want you on my bed, naked and soaking for me when I get back. And don’t even think of pleasing yourself. Do I make myself clear on that, kitten?”
I nodded and watched him smirk naughtily.
He re-did his tie, brushed off his suit, and gave me one last wink before he left.
I lay on the bed, smiling to myself. Finding Andre was the best thing that has happened to me. My body tingled with delight as I imagined the pleasure he would make me feel when he got back. I could already feel myself getting wetter, and I fought the temptation to touch my soaked bud and scream his name.
Just a little patience, Olivia.