Olivia

I should move. I should carefully extract myself from his grip and slide to the other side of the bed. That would be the sensible thing to do.

But I didn't move. I couldn't. The feeling of his massive cock nestled against me was doing things to my brain, short--circuiting all rational thought.

His breath was warm against my neck, each exhale sending shivers down my spine. I bit my lip to keep from making a sound as his arm tightened slightly around ...