This dress.

He stared at her getting accustomed to his manhood. She kept stroking it like she found her new play toy but little did she know the effect it had on Oliver. He was holding back just for her since he has already made a promise and he was vowing to keep it but she was provoking him ,he was tempted to go all the way but he couldn't.

"Babe, can you do something for me?" he asked and her gaze turned back to him, she nodded. He took her and placed her in a straddling position.

"Now I want you to stroke it from top to bottom and with time you'll start stroking it faster", He didn't expect much from the inexperienced virgin but she was the one he wanted so he was ready for that. She was confused for she didn't know how all that would give him comfort but she complied and did as instructed , nodded and looked down at his manhood. She started to stroke it slowly but with time her pace fastened. He was enjoying this more than he expected , he finally settled his neck on her shoulder enjoying this mind blowing feeling. He was about to finally cum and it would be all her fault. He was groaning to himself and didn't notice the excited eyes of Olivia. When Olivia stole a glance at Oliver a smile crept up her face. She finally knew how she too would make him feel pleasured.Just like he did to her ,she continued with her assault and finally he erupted right before her eyes.

"Good job babe, now it's time for me to wash you properly" he said after calming down, he took the soap and started to apply it on her body. He didn't change her sitting posture and continued as it was. She was totally silent, she could never escape from this guy ever , here she was taking her second showered even after her we'll laid plan. He was very light with his touch with sent shivers in her body. He washed her twin peaks, kneading and squeezing them under his palm. Well ,her peaks had already hardened from the arousal. He was doing it ever so slowly avoiding to touch her hard nipples. He was totally teasing her. Olivia felt like she was in pain but she wasn't. She bit on her lips to avoid any unnecessary moans from her mouth.

He descended downwards to her tummy and washed her as he did to her breast and finally reached to her thighs. He started to wash her inner thighs slowly and her breath hitched. It came in harboured breaths. He was washing the area close to her clit but kept avoiding it. He was avoiding all the aching areas.

"Look at me and don't look away" he ordered and she whipped her face to look at him. He was gauging her every reaction, she had tried to compose herself but to no avail . Once his digit finally touched her there,she gasped and covered her mouth with her palm. He kept taunting her down there till she became kinda fed up. He rinsed her upper body and started kissing her from her mouth to her peaches. She arched her body forward as if urging him to touch her more. Finally she felt his fingers inside of her. He moved them in a rythmic motion and she started to take her own pleasure from him. She rocked herself against his finger. Her soft moans played like music to his ears, her eyes were closed and she rocked for more. She could that feel something biuld up in her belly and it needed release. She felt herself coming but then he pulled out his hands out of here. She almost cried and an irritated moan left her mouth.

"Please.. Oliver..just" her thoughts were mush as she said those words ,she wanted that pleasure to come back so that she could finally let go of it.

"No babe you didn't follow my order ,I told you to look at me but you didn't so you'll only come when I decide" the smirk on his lips made her feel like punching his beautiful face.

"I hate you" she said but he only shook his head.

"I know you don't"

After several rounds of depriving her what she wanted he finally gave in and shuddered before him. He just couldn't get enough of watching her calling out his name and moaning for him that's why he had to prolong it. To him she was a total goddess in her own way. She had her head on his chest as she tried to make her breathing normal. She had never had such an experience in her life. He cupped her face in his palms and kissed her lips.

"We should really get out of here it's late and your mom might be on her way" he whispered and she nodded agreeably. Her feet were wobbly and he noticed it. He wrapped a towel around the both them and carried her bridal style out of the bathroom.

"You guys are dining with us tonight"

"We are?"

"Mmh ,sure are and I was asking if you could wear this dress". It was a dress with no sleeves , flayer that would hug her curves tightly but also comfortably. She hated any kind of dress she was also annoyed by this one.

"Please babe just for today and you'll never wear it again" he walked closer and gave her a pleading kiss.

"I will think about it" she replied and went to wear a shirt and pants. He had put on the clothes he had brought earlier before she arrived.

"We should do that again, very soon" he spoke as if he was speaking to himself.

"I have to go now but I'll see you tonight in that" he pointed towards the dress. She actually wondered why he insisted on that dress so much. She felt some pain at her shoulder and she could only guess why.