Chapter 223. Double It

Olivia was panting, her fingers curled over the hem of her skirt as she peeled it back, slowly prying it off inch after inch, teasing me, revealing only a tiny portion of dewy skin per second.

I swallowed, my eyes hot on her.

The musk smell of her wetness was stronger now, and it was a struggle not to trap those hands and dive down. 

I turned my face and kissed her ankle just by my face as her leg was still on my shoulder.

And when she revealed that velvet pinkness, my breath stopped. 

I winced, watching her fingers on her mound, moving over the smooth skin towards her labia, smearing her wetness all over like lubrication.

“Jesus, Olivia.” 

She moaned, her eyes closing briefly. When they opened again, they flashed in mischief. 

“How tight are those balls, baby boy?” She asked, and I spanked her thigh, because they were pretty damn tight and my erection might just burst a hole through my pants. 

She moaned loudly