Olivia

His eyes darkened. "Your pussy says otherwise. You're probably soaked right now, aren't you?" His free hand trailed up my inner thigh, making me shiver. "Let's find out."

His fingers slid between my legs, confirming his suspicion. "Just as I thought," he murmured. "Dripping for me."

I leaned forward and ran my tongue along the underside of his cock, from base to tip. Alexander's grip in my hair tightened painfully.

"That's it," he encouraged ...