EroticReverie

Olivia

I slept like a baby and when I wake up, squinting my eyes at the sun against my face, I groan and lift my arm up over my eyes.  After a moment, I recall last night, and quickly move my arm from my eyes and and turn my head. My eyes widen when I realize it wasn't a dream, and I kissed him last night, and did so much more than that with him. He's laying on his back, his mouth partly open and he's snoring lightly. I laugh quietly to myself and watch him for a moment and then roll onto my side and lift his arm thats resting over his stomach and tuck myself under it as he stirs and makes a grumbling noise, and I feel him lift his head , but I just rest mine on his shoulder, and lift my leg up over his and reach my arm across his chest. 

"morning" his voice is scratchy, and somehow even hotter. I wasn't aware it was possible. 

"morning" I answer as I close my eyes and just relish in the warmth of his body against mine.  I've never woken up next to a guy before. 

"This is nice." I say hugging my arm around him tighter and cuddling myself closer.

"Hm?" he says sleepily and yawns. 

"Waking up next to a human heater." I say and wiggle beside him. 

He exhales a short laugh , and turns his face, kissing my forehead. I lift my chin and he lowers his. 

"morning" he says again as we both smile at each other. 

"you already said that." I say, and lift my hand to his face and then push my fingers up through his hair, brushing it back from his forehead. It's adorably messy and I slide my hand all the way back and then place my hand at the back of his head as I just stare at his annoyingly perfect face. 

"sorry" he says with the corner of his mouth lifting slightly.  "I cant think straight when I wake up to something so pretty." he says and I roll my eyes, but I blush and he smiles. 

"Don't roll your eyes at me Olive." he warns playfully. 

"You're so fucking pretty, it hurts to even look at you sometimes." he says and I feel my heart skip and his eyes look over my face. 

He reaches his hand up to mine behind his head, takes it gently and brings my hand to his mouth and kisses it as he turns to his side, facing me. 

He reaches down, holding my leg around him still, and it now lays hooked on his hip as he smiles and pulls me into him. 

"Kiss me again Olivia." he whispers and I smile and lift my mouth slightly, bringing it to his and I kiss him softly. 

"Mmm" he hums against my lips as his hand slides over my upper thigh. 

I changed into just a t shirt last night, nothing else, and he figures that out when his hand reaches my hip as we kiss each other slowly.

"Olivia?" he questions as we keep kissing.

"What?" I murmur as I roll my hips and his hand slides from my hips up over the top of my ass, his fingers still searching for signs of my underwear. 

"Olivia." he groans my name into my mouth and then his teeth catch my lower lip and he pulls as I grow more excited and push myself into him. 

"you've gotta be fucking kidding me" he growls as my bare pussy starts to grind against his hard dick through his boxers, and his hand slides down and grabs my ass. 

I only moan into his mouth as he kisses me hard, his hand on my ass pulling me into him, as he grinds back against me. 

"why arent you wearing any panties?" he growls.

"because i dont wear underwear to bed Jace" I answer simply. 

"fuck" he groans and shakes his head and then breaks our kiss and leans his head back. I don't wait for his mouth to come back to me and instead I kiss his neck as I writhe against him. 

"Olivia" he groans my name and I moan against his neck as he pushes me onto my back and I gasp as he lifts himself, nostrils flaring. 

"what Jace?" I ask as he looks down at me, and pushes up, and he looks down my body slowly, over my hard nipples in the loose oversized grey t shirt, and the then over the way it's bunched around my stomach, over my navel and down. 

"oh my fucking god" he groans, and that's when I know his eyes have reached the bulge in his boxers, pressing against my neatly trimmed pussy.  

"Olivia" he says my name, and it sounds like he's in physical pain, but I moan as he pushes himself against me, dipping his hips. I feel his length against me, brushing against my aching clit. 

"Jace" I whimper his name and his eyes flick from down there up to my eyes. 

His eyes are glued to mine as he pushes himself harder against me and I gasp. He growls and his mouth comes down on mine and I wrap my legs around him. 

The need between my legs is surely soaking his boxers as he grinds my cunt and groans into my mouth. I've never wanted someone so bad. I've never wanted sex this bad. Being a virgin, didn't really bother me, until now. Now, I wanted to have sex...and I wanted it with him. With the first guy to ever drive every sense of mine crazy. 

"you're so hard" I moan against his mouth. 

My words seems to make it even more difficult for him, because he groans and pushes up again, and I put my hands on his chest as he braces his hands on either side of me. 

"And youre fucking soaked..." he grins. "I can feel it....you've got my boxers all fucking wet Olivia." he groans and leans down and kisses me. 

I whimper when he bites my lower lip, and then his mouth moves down my neck, and he bites my skin. I groan and arch my back, my hands sliding around his back and holding onto him as I roll my hips wildly up into him. 

"I love the way you use my dick to get yourself off" he groans in my ear and I moan louder. 

I yelp in surprise, when he starts to thrust, going hard and fast, grinding against me. 

"You're so fucking hot Olivia" he growls and bites at my neck again and I grab onto him harder, and I pant as I arch my back. 

My mouth opens and nothing comes out. My moan is stuck in my throat as I cum from the friction of him grinding against my clit. Its so intense, and after a few moments, when it starts to slightly lessen, I let out a tiny cry as the rest of my orgasm rushes through my body, seeming to make every limb tremble with release. 

I moan his name as he grinds me still and I gasp as he groans and stops and kisses me and then kisses my neck again softly as I shiver and try to calm my breathing. 

"Did you?" I ask breathlessly and he shakes his head. 

"Why not?" I ask out of breath and moan as his teeth graze my neck. 

"I'm going to shower....i'll finish in there." he says. 

I look at him. "Why?" my brows are pinched in confusion. 

He smiles. 

"Nothing to do with you, I just don't want to cum in another pair of my boxers." he winks, and pecks my mouth and pushes off. 

I bite my lip as he sits up, standing, and my eyes dont miss the size of him as his cock moves in his boxers. His hand goes over it, holding it through his boxers, and I see him squeeze it. I inhale sharply, wanting to touch it. Wanting to see it. But I don't ask, and I don't know why. Because he might expect me to do something with it? And I don't know how to do any of that. I imagine it can't be that hard, but I'm too embarrassed to offer, or try. I lick my lips though as his hand strokes it slightly. 

"You're staring." he says and my eyes flick up and he grins. 

"You've seen mine." I say. 

He cocks a brow and stands at the side of the bed. 

"I've seen a glimpse...from above..." he says. He licks the tip of his tongue along his lips and over his lip ring. 

"Still...you've seen me...." I nod to his hand  holding his dick through his boxers. 

"I wanna see." I say and he grins wider, his hand stroking it more freely now through the fabric. 

"Come here." he says. His voice makes it impossible to say no, not that I want to. So I push up from my side and to my knees and crawl to the side of the bed, kneeling in front of him. 

"What the hell!" I yelp when he pushes me back, making my feet from under my ass flip forward as I fall onto my back and I gasp as he grins. My eyes widen as he grabs my knees in his hands, my legs bent as he pushes my knees apart, and looks right down between them. 

"Jace!" I gasp as he keeps them pushed apart. 

"Fuck, you're beautiful" his jaw clenches and he licks his lips. 

I feel vulnerable, self conscious and exposed as he studies me, a full on view of me. 

"You're fucking perfect, you know that?" he raises one brow and finally tears his gaze from between my legs to my eyes. 

I bite my lip, blushing, I relax my legs, not fighting him on keeping them open. 

"Thank you" I say quietly. 

He smirks and lets go of my knees.

"Keep them open..please" his voice is a low groan as he brings his hands to his boxers and grabs them and pulls them down. 

I inhale as he frees his cock and I lay my eyes on him.  His hand goes to his length, and grips it, and he strokes it in front of me slowly. 

He tilts his head with a little smile looking at me. 

"You're staring again Olive." his voices says playfully and my eyes go to his. 

"Isn't that what I'm supposed to be doing?" I challenge him and he chuckles. He nods. 

"Do you know how bad I want to put this inside of you Olive?" he asks me and I swallow hard and nod. 

"Do you really?" he cocks his head again and strokes his dick faster. 

"Yes" I answer verbally now and I dont know what makes me do it, other than instinct, but I reach down between my legs , and touch myself. 

His hisses as he sucks a deep breath between his teeth. 

"Yes Olive." he groans, and I gasp as he strokes himself so close to me, his cock right near me. 

"I want to cum on you." he says and my eyes go to his again, instead of watching us touch ourselves. I give him a little nod. 

"Okay" I say quietly. 

"Yeah?" he asks, licking his lips.

I nod again. "Where?" 

"On your stomach?" he asks. 

I nod as he inhales and groans as he pushes forward slightly, jerking himself off as I rub myself watching him jerk off to me, for me. 

"You look so hot right now" he groans. 

I lick my lips. 

"Lift your shirt.....show me where my hands were last night..." he says and I bite my lip.

Slipping my hand from my pussy, I prop myself up on my elbows, but pull my shirt up, watching his eyes follow the bottom of it as it raises, his breathing increasing and his mouth parting as I expose them. 

"fuck" he grunts. "so fucking perfect"  

I lick my lips as he instructs me to take my shirt off. 

"I want you completely naked...I NEED you completely naked Olive..." he groans. 

I'm quick to remove my shirt, and prop myself back on my elbows as his eyes graze every inch of me, and end on my pussy. 

"fucking gorgeous Olive." he says, shaking his head. 

I gasp when he leans forward, and his hand still jerking his cock, I feel him there. Against me. the head of his cock against my pussy , he groans into my mouth, his hand bumping against my wet pussy as he strokes the end of his cock. 

"Can I cum on your pussy instead?" he groans and I nod, making him groan even louder and I realize its because I've agreed , and also because I feel it. I feel something wet, and warm hit my skin, and immediately start to drip down my pussy and my lips.

He clenches his teeth so hard as he groans and looks down, to watch himself finish on me. 

I wouldnt have ever thought having a guy cum on me would be something I enjoyed, I always assumed it would be just messy and gross.  But, I liked it. Watching him do it, watching the last drops of him leave the head of his cock and hit my skin, turned me on even more. I was so wet from cumming, and from being turned on still, and now I was even more wet because I had him dripping down my aching center. 

He cursed and his hand left his dick and he grabbed my face, pulling me up to sit on the edge of the bed, and kissed me hard. 

"thank you...fuck...thank you Olive..jesus...so fucking hot baby" he groans against my mouth and my heart skips when he says baby , but I just reach up and grab his face right back and pull his mouth harder against mine.