*Gabe’s POV*

Feeling Olivia’s tongue against mine was like a lethal dose of poison… poison to the soul. That woman made every drop of my blood move for her, every beat of my heart happen because of her.

I pulled her by the waist, noticing it was slimmer, and brought her close, making our bodies one. My cock took on a life of its own, as I already knew it did whenever it got near its owner.

I didn’t know where to touch her: her waist, keeping her close; her ass, to satisfy my ...