Chapter 25
Olivia;
My body trembled from his words. I feel strange, a bit dizzy even, and I'd be lying if I said I didn't want him to keep to his words.
I want him to split me open. I want him to take me hard, harder than I'd ever been taken. I want him to relinquish those memories in New York...those wet dreams I'd been having.
I want him so much that I couldn't even breathe.
His fingers in me were making me lose my senses. Hard, fast and unrelenting. I didn't want him to stop. My back arched, giving him more access, grinding against his hand, moaning loud as I felt him curl all three fingers in a come hither motion.
"Ohmygoddd!!" I cried out, unsure if it was from pain or pleasure, or...the pressure.
But yet, in my blurred senses, I just couldn't help but think of Marcus. I could
