Olivia

Alexander's grip on my hair tightened. "Use your tongue," he instructed, and I did, swirling it around the head before flattening it against the underside of his cock.

"Fucking perfect," he praised. "You look so sexy with your mouth stretched around my cock."

His words sent a fresh wave of heat between my legs. I moaned around him, the vibrations making him curse again.

"Stop," he suddenly commanded, pulling me off him. "I want to be inside ...