Olivia

"Enough," he said suddenly, pulling me up his body. "I want to be inside you when I come."

He reached for his discarded shorts, extracting a condom from the pocket. I raised an eyebrow.

"You came prepared."

"Always." He tore the packet open with his teeth, rolling the condom over his length with practiced ease.

I straddled him, positioning myself above his cock. He gripped my hips, holding me just out of reach.

"Tell me what you ...