Chapter 258

Olivia POV

We stayed like that for a moment, both of us breathing hard. Then he gently lifted me off him and pulled me back against his chest, collapsing onto the couch together.

Neither of us spoke for several minutes, just trying to catch our breath. My body felt boneless, utterly spent.

"You okay?" he finally asked, his hand stroking my hair.

"Mmm." It was all I could manage.

He chuckled, the sound rumbling through his chest. "That good?"

"Shut up."

"Make me."

I turned my head to glare at him, but the effect was probably ruined by my thoroughly fucked appearance. "I can't move. You broke me."

"Drama queen." But his hand was gentle as it traced patterns on