Is that even a question?

Without wasting a second, Oliver’s hand flashed out to grip Kiera’s hand. Pulling her back into a fiery kiss, the slim woman melted into his arms. She looked up at him, still bleary eyed with tears she whispered “you mean you don’t care? You’re still attracted to me?” Oliver replied with a soft kiss “you’re a gorgeous woman Kiera, I don’t care who you used to be or if you had another name. You’re Kiera Watson and you’re beautiful.

A smile cracked across Kiera’s face as she leaned happily into Oliver’s chest, “you know Oliver, I still haven’t paid for any of my drinks. Your friend never asked for a card, and I think I left them all at my apartment.” It was Oliver’s turn to smile, and the next thing he knew they were walking down the quiet streets towards Kiera’s front door. Stopping at the vestibule, Kiera looked at Oliver once more “well, this is my building, are you sure you want to come up?” Oliver answered with a kiss, wrapping his arms around Kiera’s lower back. Kiera moaned, and fumbled with the key, they stumbled into the apartment locked together. Kiera clumsily navigated them to her bedroom, a cozy décor covered with stuffed animals and tapestries. Kiera pulled apart, looking at Oliver nervously, still unsure if this cute bartender really desired her.

Oliver reached up and caressed Kiera’s face tenderly, he pulled back and slowly removed his shirt, watching Kiera’s reaction closely. The sight of Oliver’s muscled torso brought a mischievous smile to Kiera’s face, biting her lower lip as she took a step towards him. Nuzzling Oliver’s chest with kisses, Kiera slowly undid Oliver’s belt, sliding boxers and jeans to the floor. Oliver stepped out of his discarded pants, and cautiously reached for the bottom of Kiera’s sundress. Nodding for him to go on, Kiera raised her arms as Oliver pulled the dress off in a single motion.

Underneath the dress Kiera’s small bust was bare to the world, cute little button nipples stiffening in the air. Clad in only a pair of white lace panties, Oliver saw the bulge of a small shaft poking up against the material. Knowing he had to move carefully, Oliver sank to his knees, reaching up with both hands to start slowly releasing Kiera’s trapped member. A small cock popped free, tiny compared to Oliver’s, it throbbed, small drops of precum beading at the tip.

Kiera gasped as Oliver took the whole thing into his mouth, his tongue tracing patterns across Kiera’s dick. It wasn’t difficult to fit the entire length in, Oliver’s nose pressed into the light dusting of pubic hair at the base. Kiera moaned as Oliver continued to suck, grabbing his head with both hands. Pumping up and down on her shaft, Oliver felt his own cock stiffen, grasping it to start jerking himself off as he fellated the petite woman. “ooo Oli- Oliv- Oliver that feels so good ohmygod I never thought you’d oh oh” Kiera moaned, her excitement too much to contain as she exploded into Oliver’s mouth. Oliver kept sucking as the cum flowed down his throat until the overstimulation caused Kiera to buckle backwards. Oliver stood again, wiping a dollop of the sweat cream onto his finger. Kiera watched with undivided attention as Oliver licked the cum off his finger with a wink. “O-Oliver, I think you drained the soul from my body” Kiera whimpered, sitting down on the corner of her bed “how do you want me?” she said, looking up at him expectantly. Oliver pushed her back onto the bed, trailing kisses down her neck, pausing to suck on her adorable little nipples. Kiera writhed underneath him with pleasure, reaching down to rub the tip of Oliver’s shaft. “Oliver” Kiera panted lustily, “There’s lube in the first drawer of the nightstand, I need you to fuck me.”

Oliver winked at Kiera again, ignoring the nightstand he slipped further down and began to lather her ass with his tongue. The thus far quiet and reserved Kiera moaned loudly as Oliver’s tongue rimmed her hole, penetrating in and out as he prepared her for the main course.

Oliver stood, and thinking of Kiera’s wellbeing, covered his cock in the quickly located lube. Carefully lining his cock up with her eagerly offered ass, Oliver looked at Kiera who gave an enthusiastic nod “yes, yes please yes” she moaned, spreading her legs. Oliver pressed his length in, sliding into the hilt almost immediately. He closed his eyes from the pleasure of Kiera’s body, finding that she easily accommodated his length. Kiera’s blissed out face met Oliver’s bashfully, as she pointed her eyes at the shelf of impressively endowed dildos near her bed as if to intimate that she was not unaccustomed to anal penetration.

Oliver smiled wide and began to indulge the aching desire of his loins. Thrusting in and out at a steady rhythm, his arousal heightened by Kiera’s gorgeous face biting her lips to stifle her moans. Oliver upped the ante, rolling his fingers around the crown of Kiera’s reinflating cock. This proved too much for Kiera, who let out a “oh FUCK Oliver” her quiet and bookish demeanor overcome by Oliver’s efforts. Oliver released his grip, and swooped his arms underneath Kiera’s back, she let out a muffled yelp as Oliver easily lifted her up and began bouncing her up and down on his shaft. Kiera wrapped her arms around Oliver’s neck, kissing him fiercely between her strangled moans of pleasure. Oliver increased his pace, his whole body shaking as he savagely threw her up and down his cock.

Oliver couldn’t last long at such intensity, and pulling Kiera roughly down as far onto his shaft as she could go, he bit her neck as he climaxed. Ropes of sticky cum flooded Kiera, leaking out onto the base of Oliver’s cock. Kiera moved her arms to grab Oliver head and gave him a last **** kiss. They collapsed on the bed, Oliver pulling the slender woman into his arms silently as the surrendered to the sweet embrace of sleep.