I climbed onto the bed, my knees sinking into the mattress as I positioned myself between Olivia's trembling thighs. I grabbed her hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I pulled her towards me. Her pussy was pink and swollen, her clit hard and begging for attention. I leaned down, my tongue tracing a slow, torturous path up her inner thigh, making her squirm and whimper.
"Mmm...Please, Jack," Olivia begged, her voice a breathy moan. "Please fuck me like your little whore. Use my body. Make me your super slut. I need your thick cock inside me, stretching me, filling me."
I grinned wickedly, my cock throbbing at her dirty, desperate pleas. "Oh, I intend to, my little slut," I promised. "But first, I want to hear you beg for it. Tell me how much you want my cock."
