“So your mother wants us to get engaged?”
I asked with a happy voice. Right now, both Olivia and I sat on the sofa with Olivia on my body. My hands slowly patting her hair as she lovingly lay on me.
“Indeed, my mother suddenly called me and asked for it…”
Olivia replied, her voice a bit low.
“Why does it sound like you don’t like it?”
I asked, my voice a bit sad, while my possessiveness of hers started to leak out of me. My eyes turned dark and dreary as I looked at her, which only seemed to turn her on. But Olivia understood that right now isn’t the time to jump into any of that, especially when I am asking about her love for me.
“It’s nothing like that. There is nothing I would love more than to be married to you now and here, but I don’t want to do that when I know that another might be swimming in your heart.”
As Olivia said so, her hands caught my face as she placed a light kiss on my nose. Her expression turned to one of love and possessiveness.
“Is this about Catherine?”
I asked in a heavy voice, to which Olivia nodded her head, her expression turning taut as she responded.
“I want to completely crush that bitch and be the only one in your heart. Above all, I want to show that bitch what will happen if she aims for you.”
‘Looks like it’s going well…’
My plans of placing each girl against the other aren’t just for fun or control. No, there lies deep within a reason of pride. These girls have immense pride in all their hearts, and their extreme love for me will prevent them from giving up on me. And if I was in a relationship with one of them while another such girl comes after me, what would be the reaction of the one in a relationship with me?
Well, knowing them, they would try their best to crush the other. And if I was starting to form some sort of feelings for the other girl? Then my girl will definitely try to outdo the other and make her position in my heart absolute. And it will be only after this their pride would allow them to display me as their lover to the world.
It’s a simple play on their love for me and their pride. Of course, there are some criteria for this to work, and this won’t work on all the girls. But for those with supreme power and position, along with my subtle control over them, will lead the way in which I want it to.
After all, how is it my fault when my own girl wants to keep our relationship secret? Wouldn’t I then be the sad, loving, and caring guy who has to suffer for this? After such things happens, how can my girls have the heart to hurt me? Even more so when I start to leak out my sufferings as a ‘hero’. Then they would just treat me as a fragile piece that would break at a touch.
‘Then I will surely be the victim of all their attacks.’
Though there is a long way from reaching that state, at least right now I am at the starting line of all this. And perhaps one day I might be able to sit back and see all these girls fighting for me while fearing to hurt me even a little.
‘Ah~ that will be the life.’
Not getting lost in my fantasy, my eyes turned even more possessive as I looked at Olivia. A haughty grin took over my face as I used my right hand to rub Olivia’s face.
“When you say things like that, you are really hot~”
Just as I finished speaking, I lunged forth, taking Olivia’s lips. My hand held her waist as she started to kiss me back.
“Mmm…” Olivia moaned into the kiss, her lips eagerly pressing against mine. Her fingers intertwined with my hair as she leaned into me, deepening the kiss. Our tongues danced together in a passionate rhythm, igniting the fire between us.
I could feel Olivia’s body pressing against mine, her curves molding perfectly against my chest. Her warmth radiated through her clothes, and I couldn’t help but feel the growing heat of desire building within me. My hands moved from her waist to her back, pulling her even closer to me, our bodies pressing together in a tantalizing embrace.
Breaking the kiss, I looked into Olivia’s eyes, a mixture of desire and longing reflected in them. “You have no idea how much I want you,” I whispered huskily, my voice laced with desire. She bit her lower lip seductively, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she responded.
“I want you too, more than anything,” Olivia murmured, her fingers tracing a path down my chest, sending shivers down my spine. The atmosphere was charged with tension, the air thick with anticipation.
My hands trailed down her sides, fingertips grazing the edges of her exposed skin as they moved lower, caressing her thighs. Her breath hitched, a soft moan escaping her lips as she felt my touch intensify. I leaned in, my lips tracing a path from her jawline down to her neck, planting sensual kisses along the way.
“Nnh… Austin,” she moaned, her fingers digging into my shoulders. Her body quivered beneath my touch, every sensation amplifying her arousal. I continued my journey downward, my lips leaving a trail of heat as I reached the curve of her cleavage.
With a teasing grin, I pulled back slightly, my gaze locking onto hers. “Do you want me to take you?” I asked, my voice dripping with desire. Olivia’s eyes darkened, a spark of lust igniting within them.
“Yes,” she breathed out, her voice a breathless plea. Her hands moved to the hem of her shirt, and with a sultry smile, she began to peel it off, revealing her luscious curves inch by inch. My eyes feasted on her exposed skin, the sight intensifying the ache between my thighs.
I stood up, my fingers trailing down her arms as I helped her remove the shirt completely. She sat before me, her black bra accentuating her chest and leaving little to the imagination. The air was charged with electricity as I took in the sight of her, desire pooling in my core.
“Come here,” I commanded softly, my voice laced with authority. Olivia complied, rising from the sofa and walking towards me. I took her hand, leading her to the bedroom where our passions would ignite.
As we entered the dimly lit room, I turned to face her, my gaze locking onto hers with intensity. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her anticipation matching my own. Without a word, I reached behind her, unhooking her bra and letting it fall to the floor. Her breasts, full and enticing, were exposed to my hungry gaze.
I stepped closer, my fingers tracing delicate patterns over her skin, a shiver of pleasure coursing through her body. My lips found hers once again, the kiss deeper and more passionate than before. Our bodies pressed together, every point of contact igniting sparks of pleasure.
I trailed kisses down her neck, my tongue flicking out to taste her skin. Olivia’s breath hitched, her fingers tangling in my hair as she arched her back, offering herself to me completely. My hands wandered lower, fingertips brushing over her waistband, teasingly inching downwards.
With a sudden movement, I grasped her hips, lifting her up and placing her gently on the bed. Olivia looked up at me, her eyes clouded with desire and trust. I hovered over her, my fingers tracing the outline of her lace panties, the fabric damp from her arousal.
Leaning down, I captured one of her rosy nipples in my mouth, my tongue swirling around it as I elicited a moan from her. My hand slipped beneath her panties, fingers delving into her wet heat, her arousal coating my fingers as I teased her.
“Ah… Austin,” she moaned, her hips moving against my touch. The sounds of her pleasure filled the room, spurring me on as I explored every inch of her delicate folds. My fingers danced over her clit, applying just the right pressure to have her squirming beneath me.
Unable to contain herself any longer, Olivia’s hands found their way to my belt, quickly undoing it and freeing my aching erection. With a hungry look in her eyes, she positioned herself at the edge of the bed, her fingers wrapping around my length, stroking it with a sensual touch.
“Eyes on me,” she commanded softly, her voice dripping with seduction. Our gazes locked as she lowered her head, her tongue flicking out to taste the tip of my cock. A low groan escaped my lips, the sensation sending shivers down my spine.
She gingerly wrapped her hands around my dick before she raised it a little and she gave its length a loving kiss. Rather than complaining about the distinct smell of a dick while she buried her face in my crotch, she looked even more intoxicated as she caught a whiff of its scent that I could practically see hearts forming in her pupils.
After she was done giving it a kiss, she held it before her wide open mouth before she finally wrapped her luscious lips around my dick. Olivia, with her red and blushing cheeks, pursed her lips as she sucked my dick with loving fervor.
“Mmn… Mmmfffp! Unnf~” I felt her tongue twist and turn around the head of my cock giving me great pleasure as I looked at Olivia moving her head back and forth under me. I could see her hardened nipples poking to me as they made themselves known to me.
With my cock still inside her mouth, I pulled out all the way until it was just the head that was inside, and with one go, I thrust everything back inside her.
“Heuk!?” she jerked for a moment before she closed her eyes as she felt my cock fill her mouth. Drool escaped her lips and continuously dripped down the corner of her lips, down to her chin.
With her lips still at the very root of my cock, I tried to move my dick around while still inside, exploring every nook and cranny of her mouth before I pulled back once again and then thrust it back inside. My dick came in and out of her mouth, in conjunction with me pulling her head back and forth on my dick.
“Haaa… Haaa…” With a red face Olivia gasped for air while sticking her tongue out, with cloudy eyes she looked at the dick that was fucking her face just now before a lewd smile unconsciously crept up her face.
“Looks like my slave is liking it”
My words soon started the little play between us, She looked like such a bitch in heat, as Olivia soon took me into her mouth again, her lips forming a tight seal around my shaft as she began to move her head in a rhythm that drove me to the brink of ecstasy. The pleasure radiated from where her lips met my skin, the sensation of her warm, wet mouth driving me wild.
I watched her, the sight of her pleasuring me intensifying my own arousal. Her eyes held a mixture of desire and satisfaction as she brought me closer and closer to the edge. I threaded my fingers through her hair, my movements guiding her as I lost myself in the sensations.
As the tension built within me, I knew I was on the brink of release. Olivia’s expert movements pushed me over the edge, pleasure coursing through me as I came undone in her mouth. She swallowed every drop, her eyes never leaving mine, her satisfaction evident in her gaze.
