“Yeah, for me too.” She skimmed over his chest again. “I’ve wanted to touch you like this for so long…”
“Well, now you can.” His eyes were hot. “Touch me. However you want to.”
She smiled. “OK.” She kissed his chest. “You feel as good as I imagined… I just bet you’re this hard and huge everywhere, aren’t you?”
He laughed as she echoed his own words back at him, but then Olivia totally surprised him by sliding off his body to the floor. She knelt in front of him, between his legs, and undid his belt.
Dallas’ c**k hardened again and she traced its outline against his jeans, feather-light touches that made him thrust his hips against them. He groaned and she gently pushed him back on to the bed. He leaned on his elbows, his huge chest heaving, watching her unzip him. She looked up at him
