05 - Cum For Me Again

Olivia's POV

I ate in silence and stole glances at him. Sometimes, our eyes would meet and lock, and I'd turn away silently, though not without getting a lovely glance at his lips. I wanted to kiss them so badly.

The way his lips moved as he chewed filled me with thoughts. I could only imagine how it would feel to have those lips kiss me and travel down, down… down.

Fuck!

I took one hand off the table and placed it on my lap, gripping my dress tightly. I squeezed my legs and felt something wet on my thigh.

"Keep it together, Olivia."

I stopped eating for a brief moment, and I caught him licking the back of his spoon. I gasped as the sensations between my legs spiked. What was he doing to me?

"I'm done."

I put my spoon down and turned my head away, trying to hide my blush. The food was delicious but I couldn't eat anymore, not like this. I could feel my juices dripping down my legs. I had to excuse myself from the table.

“Are you uncomfortable?” he asked, slowly putting down his spoon and gazing at me with those grey eyes.

I shook my head. I couldn't dare open my mouth. Moans had replaced all words. I couldn't let them escape.

“There’s nothing to be worried about; I won’t bite.”

I wanted him to bite me, a love bite. I wanted to see red marks on my skin caused by his lips sucking every inch of me.

Dessert soon came as he snapped his fingers, and the air was filled with a sweet, fruity scent. My eyes lit up. Popsicles!

The waiter dropped the tray with them on the table and walked away. I helped myself to one. It was huge! My eyes washed over it slowly. I love sweets, but I wanted something sweeter.

I tried to suck it all at once, but it was way too big for my mouth. I started from the corner and made my way down his big cock.

Fuck! Did I say 'cock'?

It was too late. The image was already etched in my mind. Sucking his cock slowly, feeling the sensations run down his spine as my tongue played with him. I began to moan softly as I sucked on the popsicle; my eyes closed with content.

“Can your mouth take all of it in?” he asked.

I looked up and found his eyes watching me keenly. Oh no! What if he knew I was thinking about…

"Cough! Cough! I have to… cough!… go."

I rushed out of his room and ran to mine. I bolted the door and walked to my bed. What had happened?

I lay down and tried to calm myself down.

"Deep breaths, Liv, deep breaths."

I slipped my hand under my dress and felt my underwear. I was soaked through. I sighed. I needed to have a shower.

I moved my hand slightly and grazed the tip of my bud. A moan escaped my lips, and I was immediately silent. The best idea was to take my hand out, shower and forget this whole debacle.

I moved my hand, but I grazed my bud again. Another sigh escaped my lips.

Fuck it!

I moved my fingers, lightly caressing my swollen bud. The sensations made me shiver. I wished these were André's fingers. My moans grew louder.

I could only imagine how amazing it would be for him to touch me, to caress me and kiss every inch of my skin. My hands undid my front zip and dove into my bosom. My nipples were so hard. I wanted him to suck them.

My fingers moved faster and suddenly plunged inside me.

"Ahhh…André…!"

His hands filled me up. I felt its girth as it touched the walls of my pussy. It was huge. He pulled out after a while and moved his lips closer to my face; his husky, deep voice filled my ears.

"Are you sure you can take all of me?"

I didn't even need to reply, and he penetrated me again. My body tensed up and gripped him tight. His thrusts were slow and shallow.

"Yes. Yes, please don't stop."

He plunged deeper, and I grabbed the sheets. I was dazed yet still greedy. I wanted more.

"Ahhhh…André. I need more André. Please give me more."

His tempo increased, and so did my moans. His name was on my breath, his scent in my nostrils, his lips on my skin and his hands in my hair. My body squirmed desperately, and I felt myself tighten.

I heard his voice in my ears. "Are you going to come for me?"

"Yes, André. Please don't stop."

"Ahhhhhhhh…"

My body jolted, and my juices poured out of me, streaming down my legs and soaking the bed. I felt my forehead, and beads of sweat got stuck to my hand.

My breathing slowed down, but my body jerked at irregular intervals as I still savoured the feeling of my orgasm.

"Would you cum for me like that again?"

I froze at the familiar voice, and when I raised my head and looked at the door. My body stiffened.

Alpha André stood at my door. His hands were folded across his chest, and he had a smirk on his face. Somehow, my eyes travelled down, and I saw the obvious bulge in his trousers.

What the hell?