Oliver got up, picking me up with him and carried me back to my room. Laying my head onto his muscular chest and listening to his strong heart beat. My heart started to flutter, “thank you for wanting me..” I said softly.
I felt him tense up and his jaw tighten, he stayed silent til we made it over to my bed, setting me down he went and locked my bedroom door, turning back towards me, his eyes sparking with embers.
“I’ve wanted nothing but to protect and love you since I first laid eyes on you Rylie. If you ask me, your parents used magic to make sure you were absolutely perfect for me, in every way” he said kneeling in front of me cupping my face.
My eyes glazed over and my heart heavy with love, wrapping my arms around his neck pulling him into me.
He laid me back onto the bed, crawling between my legs and kissing me again.
A moan escaping my lips as he moved down my neck with kisses and slipped my top down, exposing my breast. He slowly kissed on them and took them with his hands, going back and forth sucking on my n*****s. “Nath—“ I stared to moan before he look my lips with his again, “Be mine Rylie,” he said in a hoarse voice “let me have you.”
I was almost at a pant, my core scorching, begging for Oliver to take me. “Please.. I’m yours” I whispered, grabbing a fist full of his hair as his kissing went down my stomach, he pushed my sweat pants and panties down, his finger tips leaving fire trails along my bare skin.
I screamed out as his tongue flicked over me, feeling myself dripping into his mouth.
Hearing a moan form in the back of his throat as he enjoyed me only added to my arousal, as if he sensed it he pushed a finger into me.
My walls closing around his fingers, swollen and wanting.
He came up moving his finger slowly as his thumb rubbed outside.
Taking me into a hot, longing kiss, tasting myself on his lips.
I pushed back onto his chest, letting him lay back against the bed, and leaned over kissing down his muscles, he slipped off his pants and boxers with his free hand, never stopping touching me.
I wrapped my hands around him, taking in his endowed he was, lowering my lips onto his tip slowly taking him into my mouth. I felt him stiffen, resisting the urge to push into my throat.
I looked up towards him, making eye contact, “f**k” I heard him mumbled under his breath as if raised his hips into my face, pushing the rest of himself into my throat.
My eyes rolled back, I came up and when back down, taking him all.
His hand soaking, his pulled it from me, grabbing my chin with his other hand and pulling me to his face, “tell me again.” His voice clear, needing, raising his wet hand to my lips and rubbing them on my lips, I took his fingers into my mouth and closed my lips around them, licking them and releasing his hand, not breaking eye contacts.
“I’m yours” I stated.
He grabbed my waist, turning and laying me back on the bed, positioning himself above me.
Pressing himself into me, I gripped his arms from the shocking pain I felt. Oliver leaned in kissing me slowly, I pulled him into me, wanting him all the way in me. I endured the pain that shot through me as he pulled out and entered again.
After a few mins the pain subsided, Oliver rubbing my c**t again, watching himself take me, every movement felt like I was molded just for him.
I moaned out in pleasure and felt a warm rushing sensation, arching my back.
Oliver moaning deep adding to the sensational moment.
My toes uncurled as I fell back into the sheets
He pulled out from me and Rolled over next to my pulling me into him, my whole body feeling
the sheets wet underneath me, I rolled over and looked at the sheets, blood, soaking wet.
“I’m sorry..” I started to apologize to Oliver when he took me into his arms, “don’t. There is nothing to be sorry about.” He cut me off.
I slid off from the bed, grabbing a small blanket wrapping it around me.
Sore between my legs as I stood up.
“I will change and clean this up, go clean up Ry” Oliver said smiling gently at me “I will meet you in the bathroom, okay?” I nodded and walked to my bathroom to take a warm bath