Olivia Sparks

Maxen's eyes never left Olivia as he raked every inch of her skin with his gaze.

He could feel his head below harden at the sight of his baby in her bikini waltzing inside his penthouse suite… as if she owns it.

"Hold up." Maxen held his index finger up while the other busied untying his tie. He scanned his penthouse suite and heightened his senses just to make sure that the place was free of any staff.

"What's wrong, Max?" Olivia moved closer and one by one unbuttoned his dress shirt for him. She took her grand time, stripping him of his dress shirt and coat in one swift motion.

"Everybody's out?" Maxen asked, behaving like a good boy while Olivia moved down to his belt, unbuckling it.

"Yes. Why? Do you want to call them back? I told Yana to inform Jack that I'll let some steam off and swim, so he ordered everyone out of your suite." His head nodded when Jack's words earlier dawned on him, so he made a mental note to pat Jack at the back next time they meet.

Suddenly, his Adam's apple bobbed when he heard a zipping sound followed by the c.a.r.e.s.s of his pants on his legs as it pooled on the floor.

"Like what you see?" Maxen looked smug when his endowment sprang out of its confinement.

"Nope," Olivia teased, basking in the creases on Maxen's forehead. Standing on tippy toes, she whispered in his ear, "What I do like is how it feels… inside me."

Olivia's bottoms jiggled as Maxen slapped it, his handprint painting it with a blush. He traced a finger at the curve of her spine, hooking it to her bikini bottom before sliding it to the side where the strings dangled and took great p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e with how he could feel her skin sear at his touch with her shallow breaths.

His attempt at tugging her bikini bottom's straps, loosening it up, earned his sinful hand a swat from Olivia.

Exchanging goofy grins, she grabbed his hand, pulling him towards the indoor pool that stretched from wall to wall in the great room.

They walked past the living room and into a glass wall that separates the pool from the rest of the penthouse suite.

Standing behind her, Maxen rested his chin on her shoulder, his hands skimmed the curve of her h.i.p.s underwater. 

"What are you looking at?" he probed, noticing Olivia's sight was far out on the horizon. He glued his body to her back as his hands crawled on her belly.

"Nothing. The view here is different. Everything on your side is different," she trailed off, noticing the abundance of stars on Maxen's side of the building."

"Then you should enjoy it. But… just so you know, there's a better view behind you." 

Olivia looked over her shoulder to catch a glimpse of the smile on his face. She knew he was having a field day tracing his right hand in the middle of her stomach before stopping at her pelvis.

"Can I touch you?" he whispered, his hot breath behind her ear sent a wave of heat and need that burned between her legs.

"Aaah," she breathed, catching air that got knocked out of her lungs. "Yes, touch me," she begged. Her body curved upward as she laid the back of her head on his shoulder, the length of her neck on full display for him to ravage on. 

She pushed his hand inside her bikini bottom, her hand resting on top of his as he made circular motions on her c.l.i.t. Heat flowed through her, traveling from her belly down to her toes.

Cupping his face, she met him halfway, exchanging sloppy kisses. Their slow rolling tongues turned exponentially intensified the closer Olivia reached her peak.

"Mmmm," Olivia m.o.a.n.e.d, her toes tipped catching up on his hand peeled away from her.

Peppering the length of her neck with hot and open-mouthed kisses, Maxen pulled the strings of her bikini bottom, letting it float and wander on the pool's surface. He turned her around and lifted her up, coiling her legs around his waist with her arms lazily anchored on his shoulders.

"Look at me Olivia," Maxen commanded when he saw how she kept her eyes closed as he worshipped her, stroking and plunging her slit with his hard, velvety length.

Locking her hazel eyes with his blue ones, Olivia felt her heart race as he filled her with an indescribable sense of belonging.

Scattered m.o.a.ns filled the space as they both reached their limit.

A fat, hot tear rolled down Olivia's cheeks as she came down from her high.

Burying her face in the crook of Maxen's neck, she felt a heavy weight in her c.h.e.s.t, and her silent cry turned into muffled sobs. 

"Baby," Maxen uttered as he traced her spine when he knew words of comfort were not enough to make her feel better.

"It's just that...I don't feel like I ever belong to anything. I have no friends, and certainly, I have no family." She tightened her wrapped arms around his neck, almost choking him.

C.h.e.s.t to c.h.e.s.t, their heartbeats merged and beat as one. 

Tipping her face by the chin, Maxen planted a sweet, chaste kiss on her lips. "That's not true. You belong to me as I belong to you."

Pressing the tip of his nose against hers, Maxen pinned her body to his, her b.r.e.a.s.t squished in the process.

"I love you, Olivia Lin," he professed, prying her mouth open using his and biting her bottom lip before releasing it.

He pulled his face away and searched her eyes for the reply he was waiting for.

"Say it," he urged her, erasing the trace of tears in her face with his knuckles.

In what felt like a lifetime, Olivia's eye pooled tears, this time, it was of contentment and belongingness.

Nodding her head, she bit her bottom lip, whispering the words that her heart was screaming in her c.h.e.s.t.

"I love you too, Maxen Sui."