Aaron's room was filled with Olivia's moans. The scent of sex was thick in the air. They were going at it like rabbits in heat.
Aaron's lips brushed over her sex. He licked her clit and then sucked on it, letting her taste his load still inside her. He'd gone raw since Olivia was already pregnant, and they were both clean.
Aaron's tongue teased Olivia's swollen clit, bringing her back to the edge after her fifth orgasm of the night.
"Ooh! Fuck! I love your taste," Aaron growled, his lips wrapping around her slippery mounds.
Her lips parted, a gasp escaping at the feeling of his warm tongue on her burning core. She could hardly believe sex could feel this good. Her body, still trembling from exhaustion, made her ask, "How long are we gonna keep doing this?"
"Are you tired?" Aaron asked, remembering she needed rest. "We can take a break."
"No!" Olivia cried, holding his head firmly between her legs. "Finish it properly!"
