Son of the Boss

You

O L I V I A

The words were out. I could feel them still tingling on my lips.

Alessio hadn't said anything yet and my head was spiraling.

Was this the right time? Did I fuck this up?

"Olivia." He finally speaks.

I try to keep my attention focused on the window behind him. My breathing felt erratic and I couldn't seem to keep my thoughts straight.

"Olivia."

His fingertips brush against my lip and he pulls me down to look at him.

"You love me?"

My cheeks blush," I do...I love you."

He doesn't respond but wraps me up in an embrace so intense I felt my breath leave my body as he crushes his mouth my own.

His mouth starts to explore down my neck and I can feel him kissing down until he reaches the tops of my breasts exposed in the tank top.

A shaky moan escapes me and his hands tighten on my waist.

"I want you so bad." He says against my lips.

I look up at him and feel his fingers start to move across my chest until he's making little circles over the tops of my nipples hardening beneath the fabric.

My core tightens with need and I feel myself growing wet.

I pull his face to mine again and try to distract myself with his lips as he reaches down to grab the hem of my shirt.

I help him lift it off of me and within seconds I feel my bra fall away from my breasts. I lay before him completely exposed as he gazes down at me hungrily.

I can feel my cheeks burn bright red as he examines my body and try hard to fight the urge to hide myself.

His lips brush against my erect nipple buds and I feel his tongue flick out against it before he takes each breast in his mouth.

A loud moan comes from me and instinctively I arch my back to get closer to him.

"Alessio..."I say breathless.

He continues to suck and lick at my nipples and I feel his mouth start to travel down my stomach slowly.

"I want to fuck you so bad, Olivia," He says against my stomach. His voice was rough and deep. "I want to hear you scream my name."

"Please."

His hands grip with need against my hips and I feel myself being dragged towards the edge of the bed.

I watch as he slides my jean shorts from my legs and his palm cups my core. The surface of his hand rubs against me through my lacey thong.

"You're wet," He says and I blush. "Do you want me to fuck you?"

I swallow hard and try to nod as he picks up the motion against me.

"Tell me."

"I do...I do..." I breathe out.

"I want to hear you say it."

"I...I-"

What if I can't please him? I've never done this before.

"Olivia?"

"I'm...I..uh.." I stutter out.

How many women has Alessio been with? What if he realizes he doesn't love me because I'm not experienced?

"What's wrong? Do you not want to?" He asks and his hand moves away.

" I do..I do.. I just don't know if-" I try again but fumble over the words.

Alessio moves from the edge of the bed and slides next to me. He rolls onto his side and watches me for a moment.

"I'd never force you into something, Olivia."