Olivia Sparks

Two entwined bodies dragged themselves along the narrow hallway towards Olivia's bedroom. They peeled each other's clothes with gusto like a child opening presents on a Christmas morning. 

One clothing after the other, each piece fell on the floor, leaving a trail as they found their way to the bed where Olivia tripped on the edge of the mattress and fell on her back first. Fully n.a.k.e.d, she bounced on the mattress making her t.i.t.s jiggle that a growl escaped Maxen's lips. 

He stared at her with the same need as hers, if not more, as he rolled his lip. Moving his clear blue eyes, he roamed it over her body, leaving a trail of goosebumps over her skin. He breathed in her form from her clavicle to the gap between her two peaks down to her belly and caramel t.h.i.g.hs.

Seeing him eyef.u.c.k her, Olivia propped herself with her elbows and traced her toes on Maxen's sculpted c.h.e.s.t. Starting from the 'V' on his torso up to his c.h.e.s.t.

Maxen took a sharp breath when Olivia stopped on his n.i.p.p.l.e, circling the pad of her toe on it. A smirk painted her face as she watched Maxen skim the length of her legs with his warm hands as he let her play with his erect bud.

With his eyes closed and his mouth parted, he took labored breaths as she moved her foot up to his shoulder and applied pressure on it, prompting Maxen to kneel before the bed to which he obliged in a beat.

Olivia pulled her leg back and peeled herself from the bed that her lithe form towered over Maxen. He had to tip his chin to get a good look of her face, the face that took his breath away the moment he laid his eyes on her. 

Basking in the touch of her cold fingers as she traced it from his temple to his cheeks and lastly to his lips, he listened as she tutted and asked, "How bad do you want me, Max?"

"So bad," he swallowed. "So bad I will not stop until you scream my name, calling me God. Oh. God. Max." 

"What the heck, Max. That's blasphemy!" 

Maxen shrugged before fl.i.c.k.i.n.g Olivia's hair over her shoulders. She caught his hand and wrapped his finger with her mouth before releasing it with a pop as their gazes were at a standstill. Neither one backing down.

"But the way I see it, you're the one on your knees and not me." 

With her hand still wrapped on his wrist, Maxen dragged his hand down to her erect n.i.p.p.l.e and pinched it, the sensation made Olivia arch her back as a soft m.o.a.n escaped her lips. He knew what she was insinuating and he's willing to play along with it. Who cares if a formidable man as Maxen knelt before Olivia Lin?

"Do you get aroused by power, Olivia?"

"Yes," she purred with her hooded eyelids.

"Then power I shall give to you, Olivia Lin," Maxen vowed and pinched her other n.i.p.p.l.e. It sent a ripple of pain so delicious it made her toes curl as she threw her head back.

Pain. Olivia liked pain for it made her feel alive. She savored every second of the sweetness that Maxen inflicted on her, that it left her wanting for more after he released her pair of rosy buds. 

Coming down from her high, the severity of his words slowly registered on her. 

"Prove it," she challenged, provoking Maxen's competitive spirit.

And true to his nature, Maxen gripped her waist, too tight that it left a red mark when he dragged her to the middle of the bed.

"Do I need to, Olivia?" he taunted back, whispering the words in her ears.

Anticipation crippled her and she was rendered speechless when she felt her core pool as carnal d.e.s.i.r.e coursed through her veins when the tip of Maxen's nose traced from the side of her neck down to her c.h.e.s.t where he rolled his tongue on one n.i.p.p.l.e and moved to the other, leaving a path of saliva from one peak to the next.

She wanted to open her eyes and see for herself the reality of her actions but she didn't want to face it. She wanted to feel it. Feel his every touch akin to a blue flame. Sinful. Intoxicating. Burning hot.

Ripping her panty yet again, Olivia gasped. She opened her eyes and lifted her head and warned, "Hey, you should stop ripping my undies."

"Ha! You should know... there's no need for it when you're around me." A devilishly handsome smirk painted his face made Olivia's breath hitch.

Even in the darkness of the night where the moon cast a faint light in the bedroom, Maxen's feature could still be seen. His face straight out from a GQ magazine cover.

Olivia bit her lower lip as he spread her legs open, exposing her moistened slit to him. She instantly clipped her knees, horror written all over her face when she realized what Maxen was about to do next but Maxen peeled her legs apart, skimming his hands on her inner t.h.i.g.hs before he straightened her leg, trailing kisses from her ankle down to her inner t.h.i.g.hs, calming her down.

He pushed himself up on the bed that his head was now in between her legs, her p.u.s.s.y in full-view. Running his finger in her slit, drenching it with her sweetness, he rubbed her nub with his thumb and heard her mewl under his touch that his manhood throbbed as it sweeped on the silk sheets.

Inserting two digits in her core, he lapped her nub as his other hand busied itself on one of her peaks, squeezing it and rolling his thumb on her n.i.p.p.l.e.

Olivia's body started to quiver from the euphoria of his fondling. She lifted her head and watched as Maxen smiled darkly, anticipating her o.r.g.a.s.m.

"F*ck!" she cursed at him for he knows his way around a woman's body. He knows his way around her body. 

Angry at her herself, she grabbed a fistful of his hair. However, she cursed one more time when his mouth s.u.c.k.e.d and nibbled on her nub while his two fingers went deep into her core and curled at the perfect spot inside. Goosebumps scattered all over Olivia as she's about to reach her climax. 

"F*ck me, please," she pleaded, her h.i.p.s tilted as her knees squeezed Maxen's head. 

She's. Almost. There.

"Let me taste you, baby," Maxen growled, picking up his pace as he could almost feel Olivia's release at the tip of his fingers.

"Nooo, I want you inside me now!" 

He shifted his gaze, locking eyes with Olivia as he entered her in one deep stroke, penetrating her to the hilt. His length, sticking to her walls.

Air sizzled around them as they connected. In ragged breaths, they saw their reflection in each other's eyes and they knew instantly they're molded for each other.  

One Body. 

One Soul. 

Destined to be with each other.

He leaned his forehead on hers as he quickened his pace that Olivia's toes clawed on the silk sheets. 

Insatiable, Maxen pushed her knees that it brushed on his shoulders as he hammered her deeper that the bed rocked and banged the wall.

"Oh. God. Maxen," Olivia panted, her eyes rolled to the back of her head. 

Maxen smirked as he listened to her praise his name. He dipped for a short kiss, so intimate and personal, knocking out the air of her lungs when he pulled away.

"Olivia, look at me," he commanded, tightening his grip on her wrists. Her eyelashes fluttered as it opened, her orbs pooled in l.u.s.t and passion. 

"Together?" Maxen asked when Olivia suddenly wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him that his c.o.c.k got buried deeper inside her.

"Together."

The sooner the word left her mouth, he thrusted his length inside her, his piston-force didn't keep Olivia from breaking eye contact with him.

His long, deep strokes against her wet hole created slapping sounds, exponentially pushing them to their limit. 

Olivia's hands flew to his back as she freed it from his grip. She dug her nails on his back and sang his name in whisper as her body convulsed from her o.r.g.a.s.m with Maxen falling on top her, jerking. His b.u.t.t cheeks squeezed as he emptied his seeds inside Olivia's w.o.m.b.

Coming down from their high, Maxen pulled out from her, his c.u.m pouring out from her slit. With two fingers he pushed his c.u.m back inside and snorted.

"That's where it belongs."

"Nice try, Max. I'm on pills."

Maxen's face turned serious from playful as he peeled her arm away from her face. Her after s.e.x glow made him beam with pride.

"Mine." He kissed her eyes.

"Mine." He kissed her lips.

"Mine." He kissed her c.h.e.s.t where her heart should be.

With her blind faith entrusted to Maxen, Olivia lifted her head and planted a kiss on his lips.

"Yours, Max. Yours."