CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX.
"Please Oliver, please make love to me,"
"As you wish, my love," He replied looking down into her eyes.
A tender smile crossed ace as his lips brushed over hers once more. His member pressed more against her p***y, and finally slid in slowly and tenderly. His eyes locked with hers as he buried himself fully inside her. They both froze, and she moaned.
He moved, his hips rotating as he slid out of her, slowly sliding back in. He began to stroke in and out of her p***y, keeping a steady and slow rhythm. His member felt like heaven as he made love to her, his lips kissing every inch of her skin he could reach.
Her hands reached over his back and she felt another orgasm getting ready to crash over her body.
She moaned his name, and he went deeper, pressing harder in
