CHAPTER 151

  Olivia's POV

  Christopher switched to my other breast, giving it the same attention, while his hands caressed my ass, squeezing and massaging the cheeks. One hand slid between my legs from behind, his fingers finding my wet pussy with ease.

  "So wet for me already," he murmured against my skin, his fingers gliding through my slick folds.

  "You make me this way." I arched into his touch, needing more. "I've been thinking about this all day."

  "Have you?" He purred, adding a second finger, stretching me deliciously. "Did you touch yourself, baby? Did you slip your fingers into that tight little pussy and think about me?"

  "Yes," I moaned, my head falling back as he pumped his fingers in and out. "I couldn't stop thinking about you."

  "Did you cum?" He curled his fingers, finding that magical spot. "Did you think about my mouth on your clit while you fingered that pretty pussy?"

  "Yes, oh god, yes!" My hips bucked as I rode his fingers. "Please, don't stop!"