Chapter 7: Chapter Seven

Olivia

His kisses are intense. They are making me crazy. I feel myself being lifted up into his arms, automatically like I've done this so many times, my legs wrap around his waist. Still kissing me, he starts walking, I'm guessing to his bedroom to fulfil his promises. He lies me under him on the bed and deepens the kiss. The butterflies in my stomach intensify as he starts moving his hips and I feel the pressure of his cock through my pajama bottom. He feels big and so good. I let out a soft moan when his hands touches my left tit.

As he thrusts into me, I also start to do the same, and I'm so close my orgasm feels very close. I start to move faster as he pinches my nipple. I'm much disappointed when he stops kissing me and let out a soft purr. He puts his forehead on mine and breathes out a laugh, making me open my eyes. I find him staring at me with a smile.

"It's been a very long time since I made out with someone." He says making me laugh.

"Me too." I say with a low voice.

He rolls over pulling me on top of him and lays my head on his chest.

"Why did you stop?" I ask him curiously.

"Because I dont know if this is a good idea. It feels good, too good." He answers and I hear the honesty in his voice.

"Was that why you denied me my orgasm? Because Mr Osbourne, I don't like being denied." I say as I sit up and position my core to line his cock and start grinding him, at the same time pulling my top over my head, exposing my ample breasts.

"Fuck, you've got beautiful tits. Do you know how sexy you look right now? Fuck." He says one of his hands going to my waist and helps me move while the other goes to my exposed boobs and massages it. The sounds coming out of my lips sounds like nothing like me. Jason feels so good, feels big too. Mike was big but he didn't feel this good.

My voice thickens and grows louder as I feel my orgasm closer, Jason's grunts urge me on and my movements become more frantic. Jason sets his other hand on my waist and with both hands he helps me grind faster and deeper and I crash so hard I see white lights and stars.

I collapse on top of him collecting my thoughts and getting down from my high. He still feels hard, I know he didn't get to come. My pussy feels soft even when I make slight moves, he holds my waist stopping my movements.

"You're gonna make me come on my pants." He says tightly. I move to get off from on top of him and slide to my knees and hold him through his pants.

"Maybe you should come in mouth mouth then." I say as I release his cock from his pants.

I was right, he is huge and long. His veins are showing and he is a sight to behold. He mutters a low "fuck" and sits up and looks down on me. He really is a beautiful man, I think to myself. I suck the head of his cock, tasting his salty precum. I moan lowly and so does he. I begin to take him deep and close my eyes as I pleasure him with my mouth. My movements go faster as he encourages me to do so. He gathers my long black hair up and holds it there, where he starts to control my movements with it.

His voice is clipped when he says, "Your moth feels so fucking good babe." And that little endearment makes my pussy pulse and wet all over again that I start touching myself even though I wish it was his fingers strumming my wet bundles. I start moaning because I'm still sensitive and it feels too good. Jason starts fucking my mouth so fast that I know he's about to come. "Fuck, I'm about to come, you're gonna swallow all of that milk from my cock tight baby?" I don't get to answer him because after he says that, I feel his saltines in my mouth and I don't even need to think I swallow at the same time my orgasm hits me so hard that I jump and his cock hits the back of my throat.

He is busy mumbling "Yes of course you are." He sounds so calm and at peace, and I feel so heavy and sleepy. My eyes begin to droop. When he's finished, he lifts me up in his arms and kisses my forehead.

I open my eyes slightly and look at him and smile. "I hope that was to your satisfaction." I know it was because he came for a long time. I'm just ego-stroking myself. He kisses me on my lips and lays on his pillow and covers me with the blankets.

"More than anything." He says and straightens and at the same time I close my eyes and turn to my side to sleep. A moment later I feel the bed dip and I know he's come to bed, when I think he's not going to cuddle me, he pulls me back to him so my back is to his very naked chest and I feel content.

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I'm not a deep sleeper, never have been, so I'm surprised when I feel myself being licked and I ask myself when my pants were taken off. When his tongue touches my clit, my hips jump slightly of the bed towards his face under the blankets. I feel his finger at my entrance and gasp when he inserts it and starts pumping, when I feel a second finger together with his tongue on my clit I come. He lapse up my juices until I stop coming and crawls up to me and kisses me.

"Good morning, I hope you had a good sleep." He says his voice gravely.

"I had a very good sleep." My hands go to the front of his boxer and I touch him, feeling him aroused. "Let's take care of this shall we?" I say taking him out.

He starts to move to get off me but I don't give him a chance to and start rubbing his cock on my clit making him cuss. He lifts his hips a bit so that his cock lines with my entrance.

"Good morning." I say with a smile on my face as he slides in.