My Dad's 'Friend'

Chapter 3

Olivia's pov

"Maxwell what are y-"I was cut off when his lips pressed against mine. The kiss was more intense then the last one we shared and left me breathless.

We pulled apart panting with our forehead pressed against each other

"Didn't I tell you to call me Jonathan" he whispered against my lips. I was still dazed from the kiss. It was as if every time he kissed me I couldn't control my body.

I felt his lips brush against mine "If you don't want me to kiss you just say stop" he said. "I-I-I" I stuttered and I guess he took that as his answer.

He pushed me back until I was lying on the bed crashing his lips on to mine. I moaned and wrapped my legs around his body. He bit my lip and I quickly granted him access. This was the couch situation all over again. I tugged on his pants and he got the idea kicking them off.

I knew I was moving fast, but it was like with him I couldn’t stop. His hands rubbed my sides and I moaned into his mouth. He began traveling his hand down until they reached the pants I was wearing. He began pulling at the waistband and I helped him lifting my torso up.

We were now only in our underwear-well I still had on my shirt. The kiss was getting harder and I began to grind into him. I wrapped my legs around, needing more and I could feel his erection. He pushed more into me and broke the kiss going to my neck.

I arched my back and dug my nails into his back. We began to grind harder and faster. It was like having sex with your clothes on. I could feel my orgasm growing close. Maxwell continued his assault on my neck while I panted in his. With one last thrust I let go. I felt the contents of my orgasm spill out and cried out into his neck. I heard Maxwell soon come after.

We were both panting still in the same position. Suddenly realization hit me and I remembered where we were. I tried pushing him off of me, but he was to strong. “Get off” I said through clenched teeth. Maxwell sat up looking at me, I couldn’t help but look away. “You didn’t want me to get off a minute ago” he said cocking his head. I felt my face heat up and scowled at him. “Well that was then and this now” I said. I began pushing him again “Now Get- Oh...” I trailed off with a moan he had grinded against me. I bit my lip and closed my eyes tight as he once again began to grind against me.

Moans were leaving my mouth loudly “Careful Ms. Hope, don’t want your daddy to hear us do you?” he taunted in my ear. My eyes widened and I covered my mouth trying to muffle my moans. He was right what if my dad heard or could hear us. I mean I know I’m grown but who wants their father to hear them {By the way I changed her age, she 23}.

“M-Maxwell…please…oh…stop…uh…”he didn’t stop, in fact he sped up making me clench my teeth. Gosh if this was good imagine se- wait no! Bad Olivia!

“I don’t think you want me to stop. Do you Olivia?” he said in my ear making me shiver. “No…”I involuntary moaned. I heard him chuckle and suddenly he stopped. I looked at him frustrated as he sat up. He held his body weight on his arms and smirked “Now what were you trying to tell me?” he said. I glared at him and then

         ‘SMACK’

I smacked him, he looked shock for a moment before it turned into a smirk. “That was hot. Do it again” he said seductively. My jaw dropped this guy was unbelievable. I tried to get uncaged from his arms, but he would not move. “Ugh! Get out!” I said now frustrated.

He tilted his head at me “You know Ms. Hope you’re a strange woman” he said before finally lifting up getting off the bed. I took this as my chance and quickly hopped off the bed.