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want me.”
    “I want you, Robert,” Olivia said—barely noticing that she had used his first name. “Please!” She heard Robert’s low chuckle as his fingers retreated from her pussy, his lips sliding up to her mouth.
    She felt his weight moving on top of her, covering her whole body. Olivia pulled back from Robert, panting and gasping; her whole body was lit up -- every nerve tingling with hot and cold impulses of pleasure. He had brought her to the edge of orgasm over and over again with his fingers; Olivia was absolutely consumed with need. Robert’s hips pressed to hers, his body shifting and sliding against her hips. Olivia gasped as she felt his hard, hot cock press against her soaking wet labia, rubbing up and down slowly along her folds. “God, you already feel so good,” Robert murmured with a groan, rocking his hips against hers more firmly.
    “You…you too,” Olivia said, still panting. “Mm, please, please, Robert.” Robert chuckled, and Olivia felt him shifting against her, felt his fingers brush against her labia as he guided his cock up against her. He thrust into her slowly, filling her up inch by inch. Olivia moaned, clutching at Robert’s back and shoulders. She pushed her hips down to meet his thrusts, falling into Robert’s rhythm as they both began to move together.
    Olivia kissed Robert everywhere her lips could reach, exploring his back and shoulders by touch. Robert caressed and teased her even as he nipped and nibbled along her throat, kissing and licking her. Olivia noticed, belatedly, that Robert’s tongue felt rougher than she would have expected, almost rasping against her skin.
    “Another time,” Robert murmured against her skin between gasps, “I want to taste you all over.”
    Olivia moaned an agreement without thinking, pushing her hips down again and again to meet Robert’s thrusts as he pushed deeper and deeper inside of her. He felt so good --so right, in some way she couldn’t define --inside of her. His slim weight pressed into her was like an itch that Olivia hadn’t realized she’d had until it was scratched.
    Olivia’s pleasure mounted moment by moment, her body heating up as she and Robert both began to move faster and faster. Their lips and hands moved everywhere on each other’s bodies, and within moments it seemed, she was barely able to hold herself back; she felt the first wave of climax crash through her all at once, blanking out any ability to think.
    Olivia clutched Robert’s body as if for life itself, her muscles flexing in erratic spasms. She was so wrapped up, so trapped in her pleasure that she barely even heard Robert’s low, growling groan; she barely even felt the twitching of his cock deep inside of her, or the flood of sticky-slick heat as he reached his own orgasm.
    She collapsed against the couch, feeling Robert sag against her, and Olivia fell into a deep haze of satisfied pleasure, panting for breath as electric aftershocks coursed through her nerves. She smiled in spite of every misgiving she had before agreeing to have sex with the man, slipping into a contented doze.
    *
    Robert grimaced as he heard his phone chirp, interrupting the quiet reverie he shared with the woman he had already decided had to be his. Olivia stirred underneath him at the sound. “Oh god, you should be at the office,” she said. Robert lifted himself up slightly and shook his head.
    “What’s the point of being the CEO of the company if I can’t demand my own hours?” he asked her. “I’m sure nothing has exploded.” He reluctantly climbed off the couch, reaching to the floor and picking up his blazer to extract his phone. He had some warning, an early indication that his day was not going to be as relaxing as he could hope, during the lunch he’d shared with Olivia.
    A text message from the member of his Pride he trusted most, apart from his mother, had come in. There was a sighting of a lone male; someone related to one of the members of the Pride