Olivia’s POV
The battle was fierce. We got home, and Sephora, Pierre, and Alvida attended to the injured.
I couldn’t forget the gaze that Alvida gave Andre as soon as she pulled up with his men.
He gave her a single nod, and relief washed over her face. She looked elated but tried her best not to show it.
I went upstairs and collapsed on my bed. I was exhausted. My hair and skin were stained terribly with blood. Dirt and grime clung to me. I was sweaty. I was certain that I needed a shower.
I got off the bed and headed into the bathroom. I ran a hot shower and stood under the spray. My body thanked me.
The water washed off the dirt. Parts of my skin that had a few cuts stung a little. I raised my arm and saw a scratch. Right before my eyes, the skin closed up, and I was healed. I smiled. I was getting stronger.
I washed myself thoroughly and soon got out of the bathroom.
“Andre?”
I had a towel wrapped around my chest, and I was stunned to see Andre sitting on my bed with a smile. He looked clean and most of his injuries had healed up.
I simply looked at him. His green eyes pierced me and searched my soul. I felt my body begin to boil, and my desire for him grew.
“Olivia?”
He rushed to my side and held me. I didn’t even know that I was about to fall.
He held me close and I took in the smell of his perfume. It was delightful. My head spun, my heart raced, my sex became soaked. Fuck! How long had it been?
“Olivia, you’re burning up!”
“I want you, Andre.”
I looked at him pleadingly.
“Olivia, you need to rest. I’ll help you get to…”
I silenced him with a kiss. His lips tasted heavenly. When last did I have him this close to me?
We groaned against each other’s lips. My towel fell to the floor around my feet and stayed there. I felt myself being lifted and my butt being cupped by his warm palms.
He lay me down on the bed and I held on to him, afraid to let him go. I couldn’t explain how desperate I was for him.
“I need you inside me, Andre. Please.”
I could still see the doubt in his eyes. I took his hand and guided it to my sex. I was soaking for him. I could feel my juices streaming down my legs.
His eyes softened and filled with desire. I knew he wanted me just as much as I wanted him.
“I can’t explain how much I’ve missed you, Olivia.”
He took off his clothes, and his lips found mine. We kissed with passion, and I felt his hard and warm cock search for my entrance.
He eased into me, and I pulled away to moan.
“Ahhhn…Ahhhhnn”
He felt so good. He slowly filled me up, and my fingers dug into the sheets and his back.
“You feel amazing, Olivia. Fuck!”
He filled me up completely and stayed there. His sex was overwhelming. He wasn’t even thrusting, and my pussy was already contracting so tightly around him.
“Arrgghh! I want you, Olivia.”
He began to thrust, and my voice filled the room. He buried his head in my neck, and my voice sang his name with each stroke.
My body tingled as he spiced my neck with kisses.
I pulled him closer; he went deeper into me. I arched closer, pushing my breasts into his mouth, and his tongue made love to my nipple.
“Andre! Ahhhn!”
His hands circled my back, his cock fucked me deeper and harder.
My body clenched tighter around him. My pussy tingled, and I could feel my orgasm just around the corner.
“Not yet, Olivia. Not yet.”
He pulled out of me and flipped me around.
“Andre?”
“I want you like this, Olivia.”
He pulled my knees up and entered me again.
I moaned loudly and gripped the sheets. I was on my hands and knees, and I could feel my knees weakening.
“I’m nearly there, Olivia. Nearly there.”
His hands gripped my hair, and he fucked me harder and deeper.
I felt my pussy clenching so tightly.
“I’m cumming!”
I screamed and felt my juices squirt out of me.
Andre groaned shortly after, and I felt his hot juices fill me up. My body jerked as I received him. My breathing was fast and shallow.
I was exhausted. I fell to the bed, and Andre rolled next to me and pulled me close. He pressed his forehead on mine, and our eyes met. He had a soft smile on his face, and his hands stroked my hair softly.
I was smitten. I wanted to hug him and have him inside of me.
“I don’t want to take the shots anymore,” I said softly.
He propped himself up on his elbow and looked at me with concern.
“Why? Olivia, you know what happens…”
“If the sex makes you stronger, Andre, then I want us to keep having it. I don’t want to stop.”
I grabbed his hand gently.
“I want you, and I don’t want any tabs on it. If we are outside, I will take the shot, but not when I’m at home.”
I kissed the back of his hand. Gentle tears fell from my eyes on the back of his hand.
“I want you to get stronger. I don’t want to lose you. We have a lot of battles to fight, and I want to…
“To be able to protect you, Olivia.”
He kissed my hand and my forehead. My heart began to race.
“I want to be able to protect you. I love you and I don’t want anything to happen to you. You are all I have.”
I felt tears form in my eyes and his arms pulled me in closer. I closed my eyes and relished his warmth.
“I don’t want to lose you too, Andre.”