Perfection

Gabe

“I want to play,” Olivia murmurs. I have her full attention and I swallow the lump in my throat.

Watching her look up at me. All the different things I could do to her and Felix practically purrs in agreeance.

I lean back against the chair and thrust my hips up. I watch as my mate’s body jerks up and her hips start grinding against me. Lifting my hips again my mate’s hips start rolling against me.

I continue my rhythm and watch her cheeks flush and her mouth slowly drops. She’s lost in the feeling I’m giving her when my hips stop. I bite my lip to stop the laugh that threatens to escape.

Her eyes snap open and a look of confusion spreads across her features. “Why did you stop?” Her lust-filled eyes stare back at me.

I touch her chin, my fingers trailing her lips. “As much as I want to keep going. I’m going to sit here, and you’re going to ride me.”