Chapter 138. No One…Makes Me Feel This

Olivia's POV

I lay on the bed and was breathing frantically. It felt like the fever was getting worse.

My body burned, and my eyes stung. I managed to get my phone and call André.

“Olivia?"

“André, I need…"

“Don't worry. I will be right there."

The call ended, and I waited. In a few minutes, he appeared in our room and embraced me.

My body cooled slightly as I enjoyed his skin against mine.

“It's okay. I'm here, Liv."

His mouth found mine, and he kissed me softly. I groaned as his soft tongue slipped into mine. He tasted divine.

“André…”

I moaned his name, and I felt his hands slo down my dress and tease the waistline of my underwear. My groans became louder, and I yearned for him to yank them off.

"Please, André. I can't handle you teasing me. Please.”

My voice was weak and breathy, and my cunt throbbed and contracted with pleasure at the thought of him slipping inside of me.

"André…"

I moaned