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Johnny

After lying on the couch, consumed by an overwhelming sense of sexual frustration, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was missing. I tried to close my eyes, desperately seeking a reprieve from my thoughts, but they spiraled relentlessly around one figure: Olivia, just a few feet away, resting peacefully in the comfort of my bed. The image of her breathtaking form in that tiny blue string bikini flooded my mind. The mere thought of her intoxicating touch sent shivers down my spine, amplifying my arousal.

With a groan, I pushed myself off the couch, fueled by an intense desire that wouldn't let me rest. Each step toward the bedroom was another bead of anticipation, a rush of electric energy coursing through me. I reached the door and twisted the doorknob slowly, the soft creak of the door echoing my heartbeat as I let myself in.

Olivia lay sprawled across the bed, and as our eyes met, her initial look of confusion morphed into a warm smile that melted away any tension in the air. "Johnny, what are you doing in here?" she asked, a hint of playful curiosity dancing in her voice.

"Sleepwalking," I lied with a chuckle, both of us sharing a light laugh that made the atmosphere feel lighter and flirtatious. "I kept dreaming about you in that tiny blue bikini."

"Really?" she replied, one eyebrow lifting in intrigue. "You should see what I'm wearing now."

My heart raced with eagerness as I responded, "That's exactly what I came to..." But before I could finish my thought, she sat up, the sheets slipping down to her waist, revealing her perfectly round breasts in all their glory. "Oh my god, you're naked?" I exclaimed, disbelief mingling with excitement. "Did you know I would sneak in here or something?" I crawled onto the bed, my heart pounding with anticipation.

"No, but I was hoping," she said softly, her mesmerizing gaze locking onto mine, a hint of mischief lighting up her eyes.

"So you just know I can't resist you, huh?" I retorted with a smirk, enjoying the banter that flowed so effortlessly between us.

She smirked back, the challenge evident in her expression. "Well, that and I was hoping you'd have your way with me. I'm aching to find out what that means," she said, her voice laced with desire as she pushed the sheets completely off, unveiling her fully naked body to me, as if it were a grand revelation.

"Oh, you'll find out alright," I replied, my breath hitching in my throat as I took in her pure beauty, the alluring curves of her body captivating my every thought.

My hands grazed her naked body softly, taking in all its glory—the soft curve of her waist, the delicate line of her collarbone, the warmth radiating from her skin. Each gentle stroke ignited sparks of warmth between us, an electric connection that made my heart race. "I just want to make love to you all night," I whispered, my eyes locked onto hers, searching for the same yearning I felt reflected back at me.

A smile, radiant and full of mischief, danced across her lips, illuminating her features and igniting a fire within me. I couldn't resist any longer. In a swift, seamless motion, I pulled her closer, our bodies colliding as I captured her mouth with mine in a fervent kiss. Our knees pressed into the soft mattress, the world around us fading away as my lips met hers with a desperate urgency. It was as though we were the only two people in existence, lost in this moment of passion.

Her hands wandered under my shirt, exploring the curves of my torso, sending shivers racing down my spine. Then, with a playful determination, she lifted my shirt over my head and tossed it onto the floor, her fingers grazing my skin like a whisper. Our lips met again, a fervent collision, the taste of her kiss intoxicating and sweet.

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