Olivia
Wasn’t going to say it.
Definitely wasn’t going to say it.
But as his lips found my mound, the tip of his tongue lapping at me in a slow lazy kind of way I could already feel my resolve start to to dissolve.
Because the truth was I wanted to say it. I wanted to belong to him. What kind of strong independent woman did that make me?
“Ready to give up already?”He nipped at my c**t and a small cry left my lips. I shook my head. “Nope, not gonna happen.”
His chuckle was dirty, the vibrations rumbling against the most sensitive parts of my body. “It’s going to happen.”
A slightly buzzing sound seemed to suddenly fill the quiet room and my breath quickened. I couldn’t see what he had gotten out of my play drawer but as the sound hit my ears I suddenly knew.
Damn him.
“Shall we
