187. Olivia - Emotions IV

It is a strange thing to be proud of, but I beam, knowing that I am making the guys happy.

I put more effort into making Mose feel good. I suck and lick him slowly and even gag on it until he comes into my mouth, and I drink every drop of his cum before showing him my empty mouth. "Delicious," I say and I clean my bottom lip with my tongue.

Mose kisses my lips before taking a few steps back and tucking himself in his pants while keeping his eyes on me. "Your skill needs to be rewarded. Tell me what you want to eat, and I will make it for you."

"How come you never make my favorite food?" Jasper complains.

Mose laughs. "Because you don't have Olivia's mouth."

Jasper mumbles something under his breath and I swear I heard him say, “I could," making me wonder if he likes guys as well.

Ansel stands in front of me. "Honey, I am so hard for you it hurts."

I run my hand over his erection. "Do you want me to take care of you as well?" I ask. Before he can reply, I cup him through his pants. "Do you want me to play with your balls?" "Yes," he says hoarsely.

The bond lets me know how much he enjoys my words.

I open his fly and his cock springs free. My hand wraps around it and I kiss it, his flesh throbbing beneath my lips. “Where else do you want me to kiss you?" I whisper. Jasper gently rubs my clit.

Ansel lifts up his sweater, revealing hard muscles. "Yes," he groans.

I kiss him across the abdomen, following his happy trail and playfully nipping at his skin, making him hiss. My eyes hold his gaze and when it turns black with lust, I feel powerful. I am doing this to him. It is a strange feeling, but I like it. "Olivia," Ansel raps. I press my lips to his skin again and again. "You are making me lose my control."

Mose watches me with hunger in his eyes, but I focus only on pleasuring Ansel. Men might be strong but a woman can use her charms to make them fall to their knees. Or so other pornai from the Celestial Heaven claimed. For a moment, I envision him on his knees in front of me, but I push it away, not wanting him to get between Ansel and me.

My lips return to Ansel's cock. "How do you want me to suck you, my Lord?"

want to fuck your pretty mouth," Ansel says and puts his thumbs

I moan, Ansel shoves his cock inside my mouth. When his dick hits the back of my throat, making my eyes water, he snarls, "Take

the back of my throat, and instinctively, I place my hands on

her hands,"

he grabs my neck and holds me in place. Ansel pulls out his cock from my mouth and hits me across the face with it. Grabbing

pulling out, spitting again and repeating several times before grabbing my hair, splitting it into two sections, wrapping it around his palms, and proceeding to fuck my mouth hard. "Oh, Honey, your mouth feels amazing," he groans when

tears spilling down my cheeks, and I tighten my pipes around him and then relax. Tighten. Relax. Again and again and again until Ansel shoots rope after "Good girl," he praises me

as fuck," Mose says. "Next time, we should use some toys. Even do some double penetration. It's been a long time since we fucked a woman like that." Ansel fixes his clothes. "I will make sure her ass is stretched and ready for

Malaky's house, was horrible. But maybe it will

rope

cum down

I go clean myself?"

After putting me on top of the bed, he goes to the bathroom. "Are you sore?" I blink.

and add some coconut oil to the water. It

returns to the room, naked, my breath catches in my throat. I haven't realized how handsome Ansel

he runs a finger across my neck and says, his

pushes me onto the bed, the sheets cold against my back, and he gets on

I ask, wanting to know why he

next words take me by

"Because I love you."

He loves me?

A lie.

Words that mean nothing.

I

legs around his waist. And when he enters me? I chant his name while he

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