Olivia's POVHe did not even give me a moment to process what he had just said. The next instant, I was lying on the bed, watching as he shrugged off his shirt, then his pants, leaving himself in nothing but his briefs.I swallowed hard as I watched him crawl onto the bed. He gripped my legs, parted them, and pulled me closer, roughly, yet in a way that sent a thrilling shiver through my chest.I rose slowly. My hand slid from his clothed crotch up to his chest before I lifted my gaze to meet his. He drew in a sharp breath. I cupped his neck, pulled him closer, and brushed my lips against his.“Wanna take things slow, huh?” he asked, making me chuckle.My lips curved. “Yeah, that was the plan, but I wouldn’t want my food going to waste, so…” I murmured. At this rate, I was certain we would end up too exhausted to touch it.I crashed my lips onto his and kissed him with fierce hunger. He rested his hand on my neck, tightening slightly as he devoured my mouth, his tongue sweeping de
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