NUMBER 1: A week with Olivia! (day 6)

DAY 6

We woke up still embracing each other tightly. For a while we just lay there looking at each other, smiling; I felt as if I was sinking into the depths of her beautiful chocolate eyes, my hand moving to gently stroke her luscious dark caramel hair. She leaned forward and gave me a gentle peck on the lips. She then winked at me and, with a cheeky grin, disappeared beneath the covers. With an idea of what was about to happen, I moved to my back and put my hands behind my head, preparing for the pleasure that was surely to come.

Sure enough, I felt a now all-too familiar soft hand wrap around my member and begin to stroke slowly. In no time at all, it was rock-hard, but she kept stroking, adding a little more speed and intensity to it. After a while, I felt some movement under the covers, and then her tongue gently licked around the very tip of my shaft, making me draw in a breath quickly; she then continued to lick in slow, measured circles around my length, going lower and lower, her tongue endlessly nimble as it went around and around. Once she'd gotten to the base of the penis, she continued licking a little lower, momentarily going back to stroking. She then began to make her way back up, but instead of licking, she started planting warm, wet kisses all along my member. Once she was back at the tip, she kissed it a few times before finally wrapping her lips around it. She lowered herself down slowly, sensually, resuming the licking she had previously been doing, but adding her lips gripping my shaft as well. She went up and down time and time again, sucking and licking all over my member as she cupped my sack in her hand and rubbed softly. This stimulation was a little much for me this early, I wasn't yet awake enough to be at full stamina. That being said, I held on for as long as I could, rolling my eyes up, burying the back of my head in my pillow, pushing my hips up somewhat to go further into her mouth, grunting occasionally from the insane pleasure Olivia was bringing me.

I couldn't last forever though, and so after some time I let myself explode down into her throat, falling back on the bed breathlessly. Her eyes went wide as I finished, but she quickly collected herself, swallowed everything and said, looking up at me affectionately: "Consider that my apology for yesterday."

"You didn't even need to apologize, but I'm certainly not complaining." - I breathed back. We got up, washed off and went to have breakfast.

After breakfast, we sat by the pool and relaxed with some tropical drinks, talking and looking out over the water. This being the sixth day we'd spent together was simultaneously unbelievable both because it felt like no time at all had passed, and because it felt like she'd always been there, with her interesting stories, fun jokes, extremely kind attitude...and that smile, that infinitely cute smile. I couldn't help but reach out and put my hand around her soft fingers. At this gesture, she went quiet, looked over at me and gave me that smile again, before leaning over and kissing me on the cheek gently.

After a while talking, we went for a swim in the pool, and went to have lunch. Lunch was relatively uneventful, and we sat around thinking of what to do for a while afterwards. "I don't really have any ideas, should we go for a run or something?" - Olivia suggested. "I mean, I think we get plenty of exercise around here, but yeah, let's do that!" - I responded. So we went to do that. We got dressed in sports clothes and went circling around the nearby area, having fun, racing each other every now and then for fun, laughing and frolicking around like kids. Eventually, we ended up back at the mansion, sweaty and tired. We went inside and went straight to the shower. As we took off our clothes, got in and turned on the water, I got an idea. This was a place where nothing had happened yet...

I approached her from behind and hugged her gently, making her gasp slightly as our naked bodies touched. She turned her head towards me. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" - I whispered in her ear, stroking her arm. I could feel goosebumps appearing all over her, though I wasn't sure if it was from me stroking her arm or from the water hitting her. Olivia looked up at me, her chocolate eyes lit up with lust, and she said: "I think so", before turning to face me and running her hand along my length, getting me hard just at her touch. She then stepped forward a little to be even closer to me, and directed my member into her entrance, drawing a long, euphoric breath as she felt me penetrate her. I put my hands on her backside, squeezing excitedly, and began moving my hips back and forth, feeling her hot, flustered breathing on my neck even through the falling water, and her breasts rubbing up against my chest as I rocked back and forth, guiding her hips gently to match the way I was moving, maximizing the pleasure for both of us. I took one hand from behind the singer's and put a hand on her chin, lifted it up a little and put my lips on hers softly, affectionately, kissing her time and time again gently as we moved in perfect harmony under the soft flow of the shower water, united in our insanely powerful attraction to each other. She soon clutched up and began inhaling and exhaling quickly. As Olivia was climaxing, I decided it was time to do something different. I briefly withdrew from her, picked her arm up and put it around my neck, she did the same with her other arm. I parted from our kiss and whispered in her ear, brushing her wet dark caramel hair aside: "Grab on tight" She tightened her arms around my neck, and I grabbed her hips and lifted her up, lining her up with my shaft and lowering her down slowly. I began moving her up and down, and she moaned out, kissing me for dear life as I lowered her further and further each time. Her legs were crossed tightly around her back, her arms similarly tight around my neck, gripping so tightly that she didn't slip once despite how wet we were now. I pushed myself upwards into her as I brought her down, leading her back to peak once more very soon after, making it extremely difficult for me to hold up her twitching body. I repositioned myself so my back leaned against the wall of the shower and kept going, thrusting up into Olivia passionately, pausing our kissing only extremely rarely to draw erratic, lust-riddled breaths and to look deeply into each other's eyes. She orgasmed again, and it made me so shaky that I realized I couldn't keep this up, so I reluctantly set the singer down, her legs weak and quivering but still managing to stand up. I turned her around towards the wall I had been standing against, she got the memo and put her hands on the wall, pointing her rear out towards me. I inserted back in one more time, and pumped hard, my hands on her backside, drawing myself closer and closer to finishing. That I soon did, grunting loudly as I filled Olivia up for who knows what time in the past six days. At this, she seized up once again, and this climax was too much for her legs, and she toppled back towards me.

I just about caught her and held her tight as the water continued to wash over us. We kissed, then washed off properly and went to have dinner.

After dinner, we sat around talking late into the night. At one point, we got a little bored, so she rode me for a while, gyrating on top of me sensually, kissing me passionately. I soon finished inside of her one more time, and that was our cue to go to bed.

One more day remained. I tried not to think about that, because I had gotten so fond of the feeling of Olivia next to me that it would be very difficult for it to end. The idea I'd had before was starting to feel like more and more of a plan. Tomorrow was the ultimate time to act...