Olivia POV
His hands were delicate, he was caressing me so gently that I thought he was just as bewildered as I was. We both wanted this too much, and we were getting a little consumed by the uncontrollable desire we were feeling.
His hands don't stay on my breasts for long, they continue their path down my slender waist until they reach my hips, which he presses between his fingers with some force. That makes me cringe, but I look into his eyes and calm down, allowing him to remove my panties and finally have me fully exposed to him.
"You're beautiful Olivia..." He says to me, beginning to caress my s*x with his fingers.
And even though I couldn't speak because of the pleasure and embarrassment I was feeling at that very moment, a single word kept repeating in my mind endlessly: I lov
