Olivia's POV

I enjoyed listening to him moan. I watched him enjoy the way I slurped on his cock. His hands would come up to my head to guide me on the depth or just hold me down so that he could feel me a bit longer.

I slapped his hand away and looked at him with seductive command.

"No touching. Unless, of course, you want me to stop."

His face scrunched up. I was tormenting him with pleasure, and it was evident in his every moan.

"God, Olivia! What have you been up to?!"

I went ...