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to stop, I will. Any time you tell me no, I take that seriously. The rest is…” he chuckled lightly. “Animal instinct.”
    He closed the distance between them and Olivia gasped as she felt his surprisingly warm hands on her waist; she could feel the heat of his body through her clothes and for an instant she wondered at it. Before she could move past simple confusion, however, Robert leaned in, brushing his lips against hers. Breathing in, Olivia could smell the scent of his soap and cologne—clean, slightly woody, with an undercurrent of thick musk that was somehow more pleasant than she would have thought.
    Olivia began to respond to the kiss as Robert’s tongue swiped against her lips.  In moments, she found herself pressing against him, feeling her whole body heating up with a steady onrushing flow of desire. Any question of whether she trusted him, what she felt towards him other than the need to see his body naked, to feel his body pressed against hers, dissolved.
    Robert’s hands slid all along her body, caressing and teasing, finding the hems and buttons of her clothes, and Olivia’s hands came to life along the lines and planes of Robert’s body as well. She fumbled for the buttons on his blazer, trying to get them open; she tugged and pulled at the fabric, determined to strip it away, even as she felt her own clothes falling without knowing where they landed.
    Robert guided her towards the couch, his hands cupping her breasts through the thin fabric of her bra, squeezing lightly. There was something possessive in his touch that Olivia couldn’t define—but something about it made her even hotter, and she could already feel the slickness along her labia, the wet sensation of her body gearing up. Robert reached around to her back, deftly unfastening the clasp of her bra, and Olivia moaned as he pulled the fabric gently away from her body before cupping her breasts once more, teasing her nipples into firm little nubs.
    The backs of her knees collided with the edge of the couch, and Olivia fell onto it, startled but unhurt. She looked up at Robert and watched as he stripped off the shirt she hadn’t quite been able to finish unbuttoning, as he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and pushed them down over his slim hips, stepping out of them quickly and standing before her in nothing more than his boxers. She could see the ridge of his hard cock straining at the confines of the thin fabric.
    In that moment, the only thing Olivia could even think of wanting was to see Robert fully naked and feel him inside of her.  “You look even more gorgeous naked than any woman has a right to,” Robert said, his voice slightly breathless. He sank down onto his knees in front of her and Olivia gasped against his lips as his hand slid up between her thighs, his fingertips lightly brushing her bare pussy in a teasing caress.
    Robert’s fingers pressed against her, sliding between her slick labia, and Olivia found herself rocking her hips automatically, twisting and writhing for better contact as he stroked and rubbed her, finding her clit by touch.
    Robert’s lips barely broke away from hers as he spoke. “Mm, Olivia you’re perfect…so lovely…” Olivia moaned against his mouth, her hands trailing over his body, slithering down along his back and then his chest to find the waistband of his boxers. Robert stroked her clit in tight, firm circles, sending hot and cold jolts of pleasure through her body, making her more and more turned on by the moment.
    Robert pushed her down onto her back, his lips trailing down from her mouth to her neck. He cupped her breast with his free hand, bringing it up to his lips, and Olivia cried out in pleasure as he sucked and licked, barely grazing the firm nub with his teeth. Her hips moved in automatic rhythm, her body arching and twisting as Robert slowly pushed one finger inside of her. “Do you want me, Olivia?” he softly asked her. She nodded, breathless and needy. “Tell me you