Olivia Pov
All of a sudden, I feel his hand twist into my hair, and he pulls me off the couch and to my knees. I moan and look up at this man with nothing but lust in my eyes. I pulled my bottom lip between my teeth, enjoying the gentle pain I caused myself from biting my lip.
“If you don’t tell me what you want, Girl, you will take what I give you, and you will like it.” He muttered, his voice was so deep that it reached inside me and caused a stir between my legs.
“Yes, Sir,” I purr, and he tightens his grip on my hair, telling me that he approved of the way I responded to him. I whimper as I can see his other hand going toward the top of his jeans, undoing them and then pulling his c**k out of his underwear and pants. He pushes my head towards himself and I eagerly take the engorged
