𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄 [O.AIKU]

06

┏━ °⌜ 欲求 ⌟° ━┓

•°. *࿐ WARNING•°. *࿐

Oliver smirked widely in victory. Y/N breathing heavily as she tried to catch her breath. He licked his lips before wiped his chin.

He realized they both sweating in his car without air cooling. He reached to his front seat to turned on the engine before switching on the air-conditioning.

He sighed before looked back the woman beside him. She was wiping her hair that stuck to her sweaty forehead. She didn't realize that she didn't close her legs and he watched her wetness dripping.

For him, it look so hot. His hard bulge twitching under his jean. He groaned feeling his cock getting uncomfortable. He really hate wearing jeans. It's hard to move around.

He moved back to his previous position. She observing his move before he chuckled, "You thought we are done?"

"I thought that's the only thing you can do.." She smirked widely.

He laughed after seeing her cocky face. He grabbed her hands and looked at her seriously. Her words almost hurt his ego but he let her slide.

"Shouldn't you help me?" He raised an eyebrow looking at her with the lust gaze. The desire inside him still burning. She gulped.

She slowly unzipped his jean before pull it down. Oliver hissed as soon as his hard bulge released. He felt like a bird just free from the cage. He wasn't even kidding when he said the jean kind of too tight. Y/N's eye widened.

Oliver grin teasingly, "Like what you see? You haven't fully take off your present yet." Surprisingly, Y/N's lips curled up a bit. "I do like what I see." It didn't take long for Oliver wrapped his finger around her throat and kissed her roughly.

"Fuck, woman. You really love doing this, aren't you? Tell me have the guys that you fucked make you feel this way? Hm?" His fingers travel down to her pussy and inserted two fingers. Y/N gasped, feeling his thick fingers already make her felt so full. "Hm? Pretty girl can't speak anymore?" He licked her lower lips before pushed it inside her mouth. She moaned while trying to take off his boxer.

"Aiku, please... I want you..."

Oliver hissed, "Yeah? You want me to fuck you? My pretty girl want me to fuck her hard? Tell me, tell me what should I do to you..." He sucked the crook of her neck before travel down to her collarbones. He pulled his fingers out and sat back.

She whimpered, "Yes, yes, yes. Please... I want you to fuck me, Aiku. Please..." Aiku stroked his cock a few times. He watched his cock rubbing between her thick labia trying to cover her wetness around his shaft. Aiku looked into her begging and desperate eyes. The feel inside his chest was blooming. He love seeing her begging desperately for him.

His tips slowly pushed inside. "F-fuck. Y/N... You're so t-tight..." He felt her velvet walls tightening around him. He rolled his eyes in bliss. She gripped on his arm so hard that her nail dug in. He was huge for her that she feel her walls almost tear apart.

"Shhh, I-I got you. I got you, Y-You did so well... " He wiped her tears gently whispering at her sweetly. Soft kisses on her face sending butterfly inside her stomach. She not even noticed that she was sobbing. Oliver slowly rubbing her clit trying to loosened her up a bit before pushed it even more.

"Look at y-you. Fuck. S-so pretty. My pretty girl taking me so well." She moaned as he rub his thumbs gently around her inner thighs.

He pushed his cock deeper and Y/N could feel him already at the deepest part of her. She gripped on his arms harder, before sobbing even more.