Free When Sparks Fly (Sexy Secrets Book 2) by Nycole S. Bailey

to the bathroom to
dispose of the condom.  A few moments later, I enter the bedroom and Olivia is
still in the spot where I left her.  When I kneel on the bed, she opens her
eyes and gives me a shy smile. 
    “You okay,” I ask as I gently ease her legs open.
    She nods, but looks
confused when I settle the warm washcloth over her pussy.  “What are you
doing?”  She sounds and looks embarrassed.  She tries to close her legs, but I
place a hand on her knee, stilling her.
    “I’m just cleaning you up a bit.”
    “I can do it.  You don’t have to do that.”  A blush engulfs
her face and spreads down to her tits. 
    I lean forward and capture her lips in a tender kiss before
speaking. 
    “I know, but I want to.  Let me take care of you.”
    Instead of answering, she opens her legs a bit for me and I
watch her blush deepen.  
    After tossing the washcloth in the hamper, I climb back into
bed with Olivia.  She is lying in the middle of the bed with the sheet pulled
up and covering my view of her tits.
    That just won’t do.
    I lie down on my side, propping my head up with my hand, looking
down at her.
    “You okay?”  I ask softly, placing my hand on her sheet
covered stomach.
    She nods, looking at me shyly.
    I gently tug the sheet down until her tits are exposed.  I
slowly trail my fingers across her tit, edging closer to her nipple – swirling
my fingertip around the edge of her areola.  Her eyes slide close and her back
arches ever so slightly.  I grin before leaning down and slipping only the very
tip of her pierced nipple between my lips. 
    “Isaac,” Olivia breathes out softly. 
    “Tell me the story behind these piercings,” I ask, rubbing
my lips across the pebbled peak. 
    I blow a warm breath across the tight little bud then take
it into my mouth, flicking the barbell with my tongue.  This time her back
definitely arches.  She starts to scissor her legs together.
    “Baby Girl, are you going to answer me?”
    Her eyes flutter open to look at me. 
    “Huh?”
    Deciding to have some mercy on her, I lean back. 
    “Tell me the story behind these piercings?  How long have
you had them?  What made you get them?”
    I trail my hand back down to her stomach and let it rest
there, enjoying the feel of her soft skin against my palm.  Olivia scrunches up
her eyes before blowing out a gush of air.  She then opens those big brown
peepers and looks at me. 
    “Um, I wanted to do something memorable for my 30 th birthday, so it was either the piercings or a tattoo.  I figured that the
piercings would be easier to remove if I decided later I didn’t like them.”
    I smile at her before lowering my head and taking her lips
in a soft kiss.  
    “I really like them,” I mumble against her lips when I come
up for air.  My hand that is resting on her stomach - I let it drift down until
I reach her pussy.  I run my fingers through her folds, loving the wetness I
seem to be creating.  I also love that she is not totally bare down there.  Her
pussy lips are bare, but there is a soft patch of neatly trimmed hair on top. 
I reach for another condom.  I roll it on and situate myself until I am
hovering over Olivia. 
    With the first nut out of the way, I will be able to last
longer this time – I hope anyway.
    When I slide into her for the second time, I fight the
shiver that runs up my spine and I feel like I am about to cum already.  I hold
still, giving myself a few moments to adjust to her snug heat so I don’t cum. 
I slowly start to move.  One stroke, two strokes, three strokes and just like
that, I am lost in Olivia.  I bury my face in her neck as I take my time,
taking long deep strokes into her, concentrating on this blissful feeling that
is making me think of happily ever after.
    Her soft hands stroking up and down my sides have me wanting
to go faster, but I keep my pace slow and steady as I plan to wring all the
pleasure I can out of Olivia.
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    Olivia