Olivia’s POV
“Andre! I can’t…”
My knees tried to come together over his head, but he pushed my thighs apart.
“You are going to have all of me.”
He grunted angrily, walked to his clothes, and grabbed his tie.
I watched him nervously. I didn’t want to get up. I wanted to be under his control. I wanted him to dominate me.
He grabbed my arms and tied them together, then tied the longer end of the tie to the bed frame.
“You are going to take all of me, kitten.”
He pressed his lips to mine and fingered me softly. I squirmed and tried to moan, but his lips muffled any sound that my lips made.
I could feel the intensity in my body. The peak was so close. I could feel it.
I just needed a little more of him. Just a little more.
Suddenly, he stopped, and I felt myself plummet from a height.
I felt frustration seep in, and tears came to my eyes. Why was he teasing me this way?
“Andre, please. I want to cum.”
My voice was choked, and I saw the look in his eyes soften.
He lowered himself to me, and this time, his kisses were gentle. I badly wanted to cup his face in my palms, whisper my apologies, and pledge never to leave him like that again.
He pulled away and grazed my ear with his lips.
“I missed you so much, Olivia. You have no idea how much it hurt me knowing that you were gone. I thought I would never see you again.”
I felt my heart melt, and guilt filled every crevice. I knew I had hurt him, but I had buried the guilt in my heart for so long.
“Andre, I…”
He shut me up with a kiss, and his hands slid softly down to my legs, and he put one of them on his shoulder.
“No words, kitten. Only you screaming my name.”
His cock invaded my body, and I screamed in pleasure.
Yes! This was what I craved. His attention, his love, the warmth of his cock in my tight pussy.
“Andre!”
“Yes, Olivia. I’m yours. All yours. Don’t leave me again.”
He thrust harder and slipped his hand into mine, and our fingers clasped together tightly.
“More! Please more! Don’t stop!”
I was covered in sweat. His scent filled my nostrils; his soft grunts filled my ears. This was nothing but ecstasy.
I felt his fingers push at the knot on his tie, and my hands were free.
I cupped his face with one hand and wrapped the other around his neck. My fingers dug into his skin as I sang the song of the pleasure he ravaged my body with.
His lips travelled to my nipples, and his tongue teased the tip. My mind was in another dimension.
“Andre! Please don’t stop.”
But he did. I felt a weight being lifted from me, and when I regained my senses, I saw his green eyes staring down at me.
“Did I do something wrong?”
He licked his lips.
“On your knees, kitten.”
I tried to move, but my limbs were turned to jelly.
He grabbed me and flipped me over. He arched my back and invaded me again.
I gripped the sheets and screamed again. Why did his cock feel deeper than before?
“You feel so good, Olivia. I nearly forgot how wonderful you felt.
He started slow and deep, then built up the tension.
My body accepted him, and I urged him to continue. I could feel my vagina contracting and gripping his cock tightly.
“Harder, Andre!”
My mind and body were blurred. All I could feel was how good he made me feel.
He went harder and suddenly pulled me up. I was on my knees as he fucked me from behind. His hands cupped my breasts, and his head was buried in the crook of my neck.
His grunts and moans filled my ears and reminded me of how much he desired and loved me.
I was soaked in sweat, and my thighs were wet from the juice.
This was what I had been missing. I had thrown all this pleasure and care away for what.
The warmth of his arms wrapped around me and the way his lips trailed kisses on my neck.
“Andre, I can’t take anymore. Please, I’m going to cum.”
He thrust harder and grabbed my face.
“No. You will cum when I ask you to.”
He thrust harder again, and I felt my knees go weak.
I could not stay up any longer, and as soon as he let me go, I collapsed on the bed.
I felt his hot and thick cock graze my butt, and I felt my body spew more of my juices.
I felt his lips trail kisses on my spine, and shivers took over my body.
“You are mine, Olivia. No one gets to have you this way. No one gets to see you the way I see you.”
I felt his hand on my butt and felt him guide his cock into my pussy again.
“You are still soaking for me, Olivia. You want me so badly. Tell me you want more. Tell me you aren’t satisfied.”
“More, Andre. I still want you.”
He rammed into me, and I grabbed the sheets and nearly pulled them out for the bed.
“Ahhhhhnn! Ahhhhhhhhhh!”
He went harder while his lips found my neck, and he sucked the skin.
A delicate mix of pain and pleasure. A sublime feeling.
“I can feel you getting tighter, mate. Are you going to cum for me?”
The desire in his voice made me feel weak and defenceless.
“Yes. I want to cum.”
Without warning, he fucked me harder, and there was nothing I could do. I was drowning, and I wanted no one to save me.
I enjoyed him. I enjoyed my mate.
I felt him pull me closer, and I could hear his groaning become louder and deeper.
“Andre… I… I… I’m cumming!”
My body exploded, shaking violently. My juices doused his cock, and my breathing failed me.
I felt him spill his juices, and the warmth of it made my toes curl.
We had reached the crescendo, and all was silent.
I felt him lay beside me, and he pulled me close. I buried my head into his chest and listened to his soothing heartbeat.
He stroked and kissed my hair.
“Olivia, please. Never leave me again. Not like that.”
I felt the pain of his words in my heart as my eyes closed slowly and sleep took over my weak body.