Challenging 5 || Ollie Lynch

Red lace- spicy

*Ami's pov*

"That was weird right." My boyfriend says, scratching his jaw.
"What was?" I ask, taking a bite into my sandwich that he made. "Whoa, this is so good."
"Yeah well I can't try it if I haven't made mine."
"Chill, baby." I laugh and place my hand on top of his moving one.
"Sorry, Am. I'm just worried."
"If you had something to worry about, you would have known already."
"That's true." I see Ollie mentally battling himself until he slides onto the kitchen stool.
"I know. I'm always right."
"That's not t-"
I glare at him.
"True that you are always not right." Ollie finishes off.
"That's what I thought."
"Mmm." I moan as I take another bite.
"I don't know what you did to this, Ols but can I please have another."
"It's just a sandwich." He laughs.
"That you made."
"Okay, baby. I appreciate your persuasive skills."
"So when I say you should get down on me after what do you say?"
"I say that's a jolly good plan."
"And when I say make my legs shake like I'm Bambi what do you say?"
"I say yes Ma'am."

I sit snuggled up in Ollie's arms as we watch Spiderman: Far From Home. The ending appears when I stifle a yawn.
"What's up, sleeping beauty."
"I'm tired." I groan.
"Then let me take you up."
"How considerate." I smile as he scoops me up in his arms like a baby and carries me out of the sitting room. We had gotten half way up the stairs when we stop. "I forgot I'm not fit enough to do this."
"Don't strain yourself, let me walk." I say, carefully hopping down from Ollie's arms. I race ahead and slam his bedroom door in his face. My plan worked.
"What the?"
"Just wait." I call out from behind his door and slip into his walk in wardrobe.

Admiring my handiwork in the mirror, I take a step back. I guess gaining some weight worked wonders for my body. The red, laced lingerie I wore that was hiding in Ollie's wardrobe for a few weeks was finally coming in handy. The main part cut into my body a bit making my hips and breasts look huge giving me an hourglass shape. My thighs were bigger than before and a small belly was now sporting like it hadn't before. Over summer, I had realised that my metabolism had slowed down and the curves were starting to show much more now but frankly I didn't care. I think I look sexier than ever before and besides my ass was now bigger and perkier than before. The strings of lace dances over my thighs and arms. The lace barely covered my tits and it pressed up against all of me. Lying down on Ollie's bed on my side with an arm on my waist I call out, "Come in." in a sexy tone.

When Ollie steps in, he steps back out immediately, his mouth flings open and his eyes bulge. "I thought you were taking a shit or something." He mutters, running a hand through his hair.
"You like it?" I smirk at his discomfort.
"Do I? That's the first time you've worn something like that."
"Hm." I smile and move onto my front so my breasts were now pressed together.
"I haven't seen your body in weeks and this is what I get." He shudders and my gaze shifts to where he was impressively poking his school trousers.
"The reason you haven't see my body in weeks was because we were doing it so much that I was scared I was going to get pregnant." I flick my hair over my shoulder and move onto my knees, in a sitting position. My legs were wide apart giving him a perfect view while I smoothly glide my hands down my body.
"Oh my fucking gosh."
"All of this is yours." I smirk.
"For how long?"
"Like an hour until your parents get home."
"Merry Christmas to me." Ollie sniggers and moves to me.
"It's nowhere near that time of the year."
"Doesn't mean I can't have an early present." My boyfriend slides his hands down my body, copying my actions. "So you're different." He blanks states, staring into my eyes.
"I gained a few pounds." I admit, looking down. "I mean, you can even see it on my belly and everyth-"
"And it's so fucking sexy, Am." He groans and in one swift motion, he flips me onto my back with him on top. "How do you do this?"
"Do what?" I slide my hands down his chest, unbuttoning his shirt as I go.
"Mess with my fucking head." He groans, shaking his head. "You look indescribable, you feel incredible." Ollie explains, feeling my new body. "I can't, Am."
"You like it?"
"Do I? You're killing me."
"Why don't you kill me instead?"

He kisses down my face moving onto my neck and when he hits that spot my back arches. I moan which only drives him crazier and he pins my arms above me frantically. He sucks on a specific spot and I was sure it would be visible the next day but in this moment, I didn't fucking care. He kisses down my breasts for a moment then stops. I look down at him.
"So these like doubled or something." But I didn't have time to reply as he grabs then and starts fondling them, kissing and sucking them with passion. My head falls back instantly and when he got to my tummy, I shook my head. My man really knew how to make my brain shut off. He kissed my tummy, something new that he had never properly done before and I went into a frenzy.
"What the fuck, Am?" He growls and pulls my leg up, digging his nails so hard into me, it probably drew blood.
"What?" I managed to make out.
"Don't lose this body of yours, I beg. Don't try lose any fat or anything. Keep it like how it is."
I frantically nod in desperation as he kisses around my pussy. I was so damn wet, a sensation pulsed inside of it. "I won't." I gasp. "Not when I can feel like this." His nails dig deeper into my thigh as he squeezes it. My back stop arching for a second when he draws himself back and starts handling himself. His dick bounces free with ease and he draws himself off of me, eyes still locked exactly on me. The only sound that I could hear was him digging around in his draw.
"Don't." I shake my head, still struggling to talk. "I'm on the pill and I want to feel all of you inside of me. Fill me up."
A roar-like-sound builds up inside the depths of his throat and he drops his head onto mine.
"What did I do to deserve you?" He breaths intently. "Are you sure?"
"I'm positive." I didn't even get to see what his face expressed as my eyes immediately clamped shut when he slammed wildly into me.
"Omigosh." I squeak out. "Omigosh."
All I could hear was the slapping of our bodies from the impact and a wet sensation ringing in my ears. My moans become cries for help as I get absolutely consumed in pleasure. It washes over me just as a tear runs down my cheek.
Ollie keeps slamming into me again and again as the tears keep falling and my legs even begin to shake. He began to pull on my hair making the experience 10 times better.
"O-Ollie." I moan. "You fuck me so good." I moan once more, tugging on his arm in desperation.
"Fuck, baby." Ollie grunts slamming into me again and again. "It's going to end soon." He squeezes his eyes shut as his head falls back. I kiss Ollie and when I do, I push on him, making him become the bottom and me the top. He lays flat down on the bed as I sit on him, rocking my hips as my eyes flutter and twitch. I couldn't take it and my hands move up to my breasts, rubbing them round and round too consumed in all of this haze.

We last for another maybe half an minute before we both start shaking at the same time and within a few seconds we both finish. I squirm and shake so tired from that activity. I begin to slide off of Ollie before he grabs my arm.
"You see where you are, slide further up me."
I lower my eyebrows, not getting his hint.
"Let me have a dessert." He tugs on my arm and I slide up and up until I settle on his face.
"I've never been eaten out like this before." I admit, whispering. Ollie gives my ass a squeeze as I feel his tongue inside of me. I squeal and my back arches as he uses his weapon of choice: his tongue. My eyes rock to the back of my head as I become a moaning mess. Moaning his name, squealing it and even shouting as he masters his way of keeping me on edge.
"Ollie!" I scream and moan at the same time. "Ah! I can't."
He digs his nails into my ass, keeping me in place as I start to spasm. My legs start to shake and then my whole frame carries suit.
"I need to move, I'm going to-" I didn't get to finish my sentence as I explode onto his face. I collapse on his bed in utter shock. "I don't know what just happened in the last ten minutes."
"All I know is that I love you and I can never ever let you go."
"I will always love you. Wait, you didn't move when I said I wanted to,"
"Like I said I wanted to taste you. I knew when I was supposed to leave but didn't."
"Whoa. All I can say is whoa." I turn onto my side and stare at his magnificent eyes. "Thanks for giving me and orgie twice."
"And thank you for always getting me hard." Ollie laughs. "That reminds me." He smiles, I smile back. But our smiles morph into smirks as I tug on his now hard again dick and start pumping rapidly. I lift myself onto my hands and knees and slowly lower my mouth onto his impressiveness with a vivid idea of what I want to do.