Olivia Rodrigo Body Novels & Stories

Meanwhile, his other hand roamed freely over my body. All I could do was cry silently. No matter how much I pleaded for him to stop, he didn't let go. He continued what he was doing, even as he saw me crying. Until I realized that I was naked, sitting on the sofa. Rodrigo stood in front of me, looking at my body with desire. I felt ashamed, so I covered my chest and closed my thighs. But using his knee, Rodrigo spread my legs apart and removed my hands from my chest, placing them on the armrest. "R-Rod... please... stop..." I pleaded. But Rodrigo just stared at me lifelessly. He stood up properly and removed the towel covering half of his body. I looked away when I saw him naked.

Olivia grabbed my arm and pulled me over to where she and her friend were relaxing in large white lawn chairs. “Francine is our super cool roomie.” She gestured toward me and took a swig of her bud-light. “This is my best friend, Brody.” Intros can feel awkward enough, but the way Brody was staring at me took it to a whole other level. Her dark brown hair was styled in a neat crew cut, which matched the preppy style she sported. Long legs splayed out in front of her, and I guessed she had to be a couple inches taller than Olive at least. She had strong cheekbones and radiant hazel eyes. I wondered for a moment if she modeled.

She almost puked all over his white robe. “Strip. Now.” Olive shut her eyes and placed her index finger into her palm. Pressing on a scale and letting her desire flow through it. The suit backtracked from her skin robotically until it was just a fold of hard fabric on her palm. She stood before him bare. In all her beautiful, goddess-like glory.

Maya grumbled, then spanked Olivia hard again, "Get on your hands and knees whore." Olivia climbed off Maya, accidentally dragging her knee against Maya's big, ebony breasts. Then she got onto her hands and knees while Maya rummaged in a wardrobe. Olivia marvelled at Maya's body. It should have been obvious given he name, but she really did look like Maya Jama, the celebrity. Her arse was large but toned, same with her legs and her tits... they were huge but heavy and perfect. When Maya turned around Olivia gasped at what she saw. A very large, very thick, black strap on.

She moved closer and did a strip tease. Then taking off the robe, with a big reveal move rolling her head. I wanted to touch her beautiful body. Her tits were full and bouncy. I groaned. Bending over the chair, she moved her waist; I could not believe what I saw. Olivia was a pro. She got on her knees and crawled to me in the sexiest way ever. I wanted to reach to touch her, but I controlled myself. She crawled to me and stood. Resting a knee on my lap, She touched my chest, twisting her waist effortlessly. I was sweating by then. I wanted to feel her body.

“Olivia, what are you doing to yourself?” “She’s using magic to adjust her body to accommodate my nephews. We also spent a month in the realm of the goddesses, even though only a week passed here.” I shot Ricky an angry look but he looked seriously at me. “Olivia, are you serious? Tell me he’s not serious.” Looking at Dr. Kris, she was holding the ultrasound wand. I nodded. “He’s right. I’ve been adjusting my body with magic. I also have been using it to take some of the weight away so I can still walk normally.”

I smiled. “Thank you,” he forced a smile, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “After Allen became one of the most powerful people in The Rodriguez's group, he became untouchable, I became one of the richest persons in the world, yet I still can't get revenge, do you know why?” Micheal said nothing, his brows forming a knot. “He has The Rodriguez's group protecting him, so I can't harm him physically, I can only fight to take the group away from him, but I can't do that alone.”

They were so wasted they couldn’t have cared less so they just shrugged their shoulders and nodded. As the girls reached Olly and Joe, Rodrigo walked into the club. He went straight to the VIP section without even glancing at all the women who were ogling him, there were a few with lustful eyes, undressing him in their minds. Rodrigo was wearing an Armani slim fit ripped-black jeans. A grey Armani Icon Logo fitted T-shirt. He had on a black, Emporio Armani Herren-Chronograph watch. And to finish off his look he wore a pair of Black and white EA7 Emporio Armani high-top sneakers. He looked like he just stepped off a photoshoot. Even thou he was looking cool, calm and collected, on the inside

Marcus was astonished by the sudden change in her reaction, for a moment he felt she forgive him and the next she ran refusing him. Olivia directly ran into the bathroom and soaked herself in the bathtub filled with cold water just to chill her horny desires. After her body calms down, she thought of the mission she is on. "You can't fall in love Olivia you are on a mission, I have to accomplish my mission at the earliest." she kept murmuring to herself. she came out of the bathtub, dried herself and put on the cotton midi just to relax so that she can plan.

I didn’t want to make either of us any more nervous than it needed to be. Oliver eventually finds the zip and pulls it down at lightning speed, trying to make up for lost time, swearing as I step out of tonight's outfit, revealing a very naked self. I couldn’t even wear a bra with this dress. I had to go all out. “You need a spanking for this,” he grumbles, running his hands through his hair, trying to control himself. I don’t need control. I need him. Oliver yanks off the rest of his pants before I can pull him back into a deep kiss, hoping that he’ll see that right now he’s all I need.