Window of Opportunity
"Touch me, Max," she said in a ragged breath. Their foreheads pressed together as they caught a much-needed breath of air.
Her chest heaved heavily when Maxen's heat left her, leaving her craving for more of his warmth.
He reached out for her hand and together, their hands wrapped around his length, stroking it in a slow and torturous speed.
"Feel what you're doing to me, Olivia."
Olivia mouthed, "Yes."
Then his lips dusted her chin, down to the length of her neck, sucking a bit of her flesh at the same time that he tightened their hold on his cock.
Olivia's knees folded, and he smiled a knowing smile. She was close to euphoria, just like him.
As he took what was his, he pushed himself up and roamed his hand all over Olivia. He pinched her nipple with his free hand as they pumped his length with equal intensity.