Olivia's POV

I could not speak. My words were silenced, and all I could feel was my body slowly giving in to his touch.

I tried to stop myself. I tried to resist the way he made me feel weak and vulnerable, the way he made a claim to my body every time he touched me.

I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of listening to my moans every time his hands went up my thigh.

But I couldn't stop myself. I couldn't stop myself from groaning every time his fingers teased my skin.

I felt his ...