Claimed by The Rogue Alpha
Claimed By The Rogue Alpha Chapter 72

=Matteo==

I stared wide eyed as Olivia's lips grabbed mine. I didn't expect she throw herself at me, after the earlier resistance. All the same I wasn't unhappy either.

She cupped my cheeks as she deepened her kiss. Her lips were so f*****g soft and I found myself getting pulled in. Slowly, she killed the kiss, coming to look at me. I was absolutely dazed. Her breath was shallow as usual and her shoulders heaved in tandem. "Why did you stop?" I asked, and without blinking, she took hold of my lips again. This time, I was prepared to go head on.

In the heat of the moment, I said, "I want to f**k you, Olivia. So f*****g bad." Her moans was all I could hear.

And then she shocked me by saying, "what's stopping you?" That statement of hers turned me on so much that I pulled from the ground, and had her straddle me.

I used my sixth sense to locate the maze. Getting there, I set her down to the ground. As soon as I did that, Olivia gripped my pants, trying desperately to pull it down. I held her hand and she stopped to look at me.

"Are you sure?" I asked, trying to keep my arousal at bay. It was hard though as I watched her as she bit her lip, nodding frantically before going in to latch on my pants again.

She succeeded in taking it off it down and proceeded to shove her hand into my boxer shorts. I jerked, taken aback by such boldness. With her other hand, she reached for my neck, bringing me to resume with the kiss.

As she stroked my p***s, I moaned. My eyes shut tight. "F**k." Is this Olivia? She continued stroking, moaning as well.

Unable to hold myself anymore, I pushed her to the bushes, my frame completely covering her.

I slipped off the tiny sleeves of her dress from her shoulders. It came off, leaving her bare in her underwear. Her fingers left my groin and reached for my hand.

She pulled me to touch her bosom. I squeezed gently and she moaned. Her boobs weren't voluptuous. But they sure were perky. They were firm.

Her moans were a mad a*s turn on. They were slow, feminine and they only prompted me to squeeze harder on her boobs.

My fingers went around her back and unhooked her bra. Her nipples were rock hard and pink in arousal.