sex-me boss.

-Let’s start by experimenting with this bathroom, my Olivia.

-I think that would be a good start,” she replied, moaning.

Satisfied with her answer, Damon lifted her up and slammed her against the bathroom wall. He left her lips and began kissing her neck. Olivia was on fire, so she didn’t wait and started to undo his belt. He had his hands all over her body and she thought it was the most beautiful caress of her life.Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

-your breasts are so sharp through the fabric of this shirt.

She knew her breasts could only be sharp from the excitement that consumed her. When she managed to get rid of her belt, she pulled down her fly and sent her hand into Damon’s boxers. When she caught his member, Damon came to a screeching halt. He’d been waiting for days to have this girl’s fairy fingers around his member.

-You can’t stop now or I’ll have to slam you against that wall,” Olivia warned him in a threatening voice.

He was willing to laugh at her, knowing she’d never have the strength even to lift his leg, but this wasn’t the time for comments. He wanted to punish her for being in too much of a hurry, so he undid the button on his shirt that was at chest level and caught her breast in his hand.

-Don’t you dare,” Olivia huffed.

-You don’t want me to give you pleasure, my beautiful Olivia, I thought that’s what you wanted, so let yourself go, my beautiful little one, I assure you you’ll like it.

Without waiting for her answer, he captured her nipple in his mouth and sucked on it. She threw her head back, forgetting that she was pressed up against a wall, which caused her to hit her head, but at a moment like this, when her whole body was burning with passion, she couldn’t feel a thing.

Unable to stand the ordeal any longer, she grabbed Damon’s cock and began to direct it towards her palate, but he was so absorbed in what he was doing that he felt nothing. It came as a shock when he felt her moan as if she’d just been delivered and so had he. Strange as it sounded, he was enjoying where his member was now.

-You can move, please, I don’t feel anything like that.

He looked up at her and saw that she had thrown her head back and her eyes were closed. She was trying as hard as she could to move against him and he could feel it, but he couldn’t understand it. He looked down and saw that almost half of his member was inside her. Like a little click in his head, he released her and she hit the floor in a fall that wasn’t at all pretty. Damon stormed out of the bathroom.

Olivia didn’t understand what was going on, and worse still, her brain didn’t want to function properly because her lower abdomen was on fire. She couldn’t understand what had suddenly taken hold of her, yet everything was perfectly fine, unless she’d made a mistake without realizing it. She stood up, holding the wall, and went in search of him. She hoped she’d be able to find him, but as she couldn’t see a thing in the dim light, she doubted she would. She headed for what she thought was the exit, and once in her room, she was moving forward without knowing where when she bumped into a strangely hard body. She immediately thought it was him, and as she’d just fallen backwards, she was afraid he might escape.

-can you explain what’s happening all of a sudden?

-Oh, but now Mademoiselle is using the formal form of address, but when it came to tricking me, she didn’t think of the formal form, which is a good idea, Olivia. Why didn’t you tell me from the start that your aim was to trap me?

She didn’t understand why he’d said she wanted to trap him when she’d done absolutely nothing. Everything was going pretty well until his mood suddenly changed.