sex-me boss.

While Damon had decided to leave her wanting more, Olivia didn’t feel able to endure the torture so she flipped him onto his back and stood over him. She began to touch his body, which was comparable to that of a Greek God. He surrendered completely to her caresses, which gave her great pleasure. She began to place kisses all over his body. He almost knocked her over to regain the upper hand, but restrained himself. It really was impossible to fool a girl like Olivia Turner, Damon had thought, because she didn’t fuck like a savage but was gentle in her practice, which gave her an even more charming side.

She began peppering his body with gentle kisses. No matter how much he resisted, it was impossible for him. With her fairy fingers, she began to massage his member, which was very appreciative of this gesture. He hadn’t stopped grunting with pleasure. She was going faster and it was already starting to push him to the extreme point. He sensed that he wasn’t going to last, and saw no harm in releasing himself for the first time without her having had the same orgasm as him. He could already feel himself reaching the end point when soft lips landed on his, embarrassing them languorously. He felt that he was about to remember the wonderful orgasm that was about to come when all of a sudden, she detached her fingers from his member. He sighed in frustration and meanwhile, she was smiling between his lips as if nothing had happened.

She’d thought she’d won, but Damon wasn’t going to let her win just like that; he’d thought he’d get his revenge, and he was aware that his revenge was going to be more painful than what she’d just done to him. He tipped her underneath him and it was her turn to smile.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

-You’re so beautiful princess, I want to possess you right now, I want to hear you moan like you’ve never moaned before. Don’t hold back.

Damon began to kiss her milky skin as he caressed her. He moved down to her chest and took one of her nipples in his mouth, biting it gently, which drew a moan from Olivia. She closed her eyes and bit her lip. He abandoned that one and took the other, doubling her moans. He released it and kissed his way down her belly to her navel, where he placed a long kiss. Olivia had buried her hands in the man’s hair as she moved up her pelvis, for the burn in the hollow of her loins was so sharp that she was just waiting to receive Damon’s cock inside her. He began to caress her crotch with his fingers, which made her grit her teeth. He penetrated her with one finger and she threw her head back. One finger was very little for her, and Damon had noticed very well, he slid the second one in and Olivia clenched the sheet under the effect of the man’s slow coming and going. She was already feeling faint when, abruptly, he withdrew his fingers and returned to kiss her lips, smiling against them.

-I’ve just had my revenge,” Damon had said.