Olivia
"I'm gonna come," I warned, my voice breaking.
"Not yet," he ordered, yanking my hair harder. "Wait for me."
I bit my lip, trying desperately to hold back the orgasm that threatened to overwhelm me. Alexander's thrusts became harder, faster, his c**k somehow growing even thicker inside me.
"Olivia?"
I blinked, suddenly disoriented. Alexander's face was inches from mine, his brow furrowed in concern.
"Olivia? Are you okay?"
I was still on his lap, fully clothed. His hands were on my hips, not my ass. We weren't having s*x. We hadn't even kissed.
It had all been in my head.
"What?" I stammered, feeling heat rush to my face.
"You completely zoned out," Alexander said, his lips quirking up at the corners. "Must have been quite the daydream. Your pupils are dilated, and you're
