Olivia Sparks - Volume 1 Chapter 138 Invictus A
[Written while listening to Lana Del Rey’s L.u.s.t for Life. Thank you very much]
Olivia’s hand flew to his wrist, their eyes that burned with wanton need met for a brief second but it was enough to ignite them.
Their eyes never left each other as they moved in sync with Maxen riding up her gown, while Olivia straddled herself on his lap, her legs splayed on either of his sides.
“We’re made for each other, Max,” she breathed whilst their foreheads came in contact.
Tipping his chin, he rubbed his nose against her, and a s.e.xy smile curved Olivia’s lips. “Yes, we are made for each other, baby.” He captured her bottom lip, biting it, tugging it until she whimpered from pain and pleasure m.o.a.ning his name.
“Kiss me, Max.”
He did not need to be told, but he still waited for her to tell him because there’s nothing s.e.xier than a lady begging you to touch her. Kissing her stole his breath away, no, both their breaths away. It consumed both of their souls, shredding their fears into smithereens.
Arching his back, he planted a soft kiss behind her ear where she was most sensitive at, swirling his tongue on the spot that made her chest heave heavily with desire.
While Maxen was busy peppering her with breathy kisses, she reached for his hand that was planted on her waist, guiding it to her back where a giant bow was waiting for him to loosen up. And like a present for Christmas, he tugged both ends of the bow, pulling her satin gown down, exposing her swollen b.r.e.a.s.t that screamed to be touched.
Olivia watched as her bra was drawn lazily away from her aching b.r.e.a.s.ts. Her eyes closed as his warm hands cupped the undersides of her b.r.e.a.s.ts, painting her caramel skin with goosebumps, and sending a rush of need between her legs.
Rubbing the pad of his thumb on her pebbled n.i.p.p.l.es, he looked up at her to watch her melt under his touch. He wanted to claim her, scream to the world that she’s his and his alonethe same way that he’s hers and nobody else’s.
And when he stopped touching her, Olivia’s eyes flew open to see his darkened gaze. She knew what he wanted for her to utter, and she didn’t mind saying it in fact. A few seconds passed as Maxen’s finger traced the contours of her body, touching everywhere, anywhere, except the place where she wanted him to touch her.
“Say it,” his voice was dark and heavy with carnal need. It almost sounded like a growl.
She gulped, closing her eyes when she felt his hot breath caress the dip in her collarbone. “All of me belongs to you, Max. My heart” She gasped when he trailed a kiss on the length of her neck. “My soul.” She paused, taking another deep breath when his hand squeezed her left b.r.e.a.s.t. “My my”
“Your what, Olivia?” he asked, his hand sliding from her b.r.e.a.s.t, down to her torso, stopping at her mound, cupping it with a gentle force, that a mewl escaped her lips.
“My body. I’m yours, Max.”
“Is this mine?” He dipped his head, wrapping one n.i.p.p.l.e with his moist mouth, her body curved upward in response, and a faint smile ghosted his lips.
“Yeah,” came her breathy reply.
Moving to her other n.i.p.p.l.e, he brushed his lips on it, asking, “How about this one?”
“It’s yours t” her voice was suspended in the air when Maxen kissed it, swirling his tongue on it while his other hand rubbed circles on the one.
Her hands fist in his hair, pulling and tugging his head closer. Olivia’s soft whimpers and mewls were Maxen’s soundtrack as he licked her pebbled n.i.p.p.l.es until she’s spasming around the flicks of his tongue.
“Max. Oh god. Yes.” Her head was thrown back as she reached another episode of Maxen’s promised high.
Moving her knickers to the side, Maxen inserted two digits in her slick core. Soon, she sang his name in praise as he worshipped her body with her thighs shaking as she screamed out her orgasm, her juice dripping down her thigh.
Rip! Rip!
Olivia bit his lips when Maxen shredded another knicker. Unbuckling his belt, they exchanged sloppy kisses when his velvety length sprang to life.
With one palm on his chest, while the other held his length, positioning it between her legs, she challenged, “Fill me up, big boy. Make sure my body never forgets you.”
Squeezing her butt, he guided her as she slid down his length, an ‘O’ formed her lips as she was fully seated inside of him.
Fire and passion sizzled and cracked like fireworks in the atmosphere as they connected.
One body. One soul. Nothing could break them apart.
Her bare torso moved up and down, her tits bounced as she pleasured herself with his hardened length. And with every whimper and mewl, she moved faster, riding him to another promise of euphoria.
And it was not just her. Maxen’s eyes closed as he felt a thousand micro suctions in her slick walls suck the life out of him. “You feel so good, baby.” He squeezed her waist, helping her slide up and down. He captured one of her b.r.e.a.s.ts, sending another jolt of electricity to her body.
Braising herself, her arms planted on the backrest of the seats, Olivia’s movements increased in speed, creating slapping sounds that were in concert with their grunts and mewls.
“Baby” Olivia cried as she reached another orgasm.
“Oh f.u.c.k,” Maxen cursed, stretching his legs as he sprayed his seeds inside Olivia.
He chuckled when she laid limp on his chest.
“My legs hurt,” she said in an almost cry, resting her head on the crook of his neck.
“It’s okay. I’ll carry you up.” He kissed the side of her head.
On the other side of the car, Shadow tried to tone down her laughter as she looked at Uncle Jin. They’ve been circling around for a good twenty-minutes now to give more time for their president at the back, but the old man was at the brink of pissing himself.