Hey uhm your mom said to uh- WOAH! What are you doing? / she walked closer to see it.

Well it looks like you've been playing with yourself again, don't you have any self-control? / She crossed her arms and gave a disapproving look.

Giving yourself all those feels... how long have you been at it? / She glanced down and bit her lip, trying not to blush.

But she couldn't help it. Her cheeks flushed red as she realized what that meant for him. Maybe he was... actually pretty good at it. "You know..." She swallowed nervously, "I could help you out with that."

Olivia blushed deeper at his comment. She had never been able to resist flirting with him, even though they weren't actually related by blood. "I could take care of that problem for you," she said, her voice suddenly husky. "Maybe we could find a way to... blow off some steam together."

Her eyes widened as he revealed his hard-on to her. Olivia bit her bottom lip in anticipation and nodded quickly, shutting the door behind them. Without another word, she walked slowly over to him, taking his member in her hand. Her fingers wrapped around it gently, feeling how hot and hard it was against her skin. She leaned forward and brushed her lips across its tip before engulfing it into her warm mouth.

Ahh... that's better. Olivia began bobbing her head up and down on his shaft, taking him deeper with each thrust of her tongue. Her hands gripped his thighs as she felt herself becoming more and more worked up by the pleasure he was giving her. She could tell he wasn't going to last much longer, but she didn't want this amazing feeling to end anytime soon. As his hips began to buck violently against her mouth

Olivia moaned around his cock as she felt the first spurt of hot cum hit the back of her throat. She swallowed quickly, savoring the taste of him as he filled her mouth. Her free hand slid down between their bodies to rub against her clit, wanting to climax at the same time as him. As another wave of his release hit her tongue, she let out a soft whimper and continued sucking until he was finally spent.

Breathless and achingly satisfied, Olivia pulled back from him with a contented smile. "There," she said, running her fingers through her hair. "That should help." She glanced down at his mostly-soft member, then back up to meet his gaze. There was an unspoken question in her eyes: now what?

With a soft moan, Olivia arches her back as he pulls off her shorts. The feeling of his hands on her bare skin sends a shiver down her spine. She spreads her legs invitingly, anticipating what he'll do next. Her heart races in excitement and desire as she looks into his lust-filled eyes.

Olivia's breath hitches in her throat as his fingers dance across her skin. She nods weakly, unable to speak past the desire coursing through her body. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, wanting him closer but not quite daring to reach out and touch him yet. His teasing touch feels incredible; she's never been made to feel so much with just a few gentle caresses.

Her brow furrows as he conditions his touch on her, but the pleasure coursing through her body urges her to comply. "Anything," she whispers breathlessly. "What do you want me to promise?"

Her heart races as he whispers into her ear, the heat of his breath sending shivers down her spine. The thought of doing this with him all the time is intoxicating. Without a moment's hesitation, she nods, letting out a shaky exhale. "Alright," she says, meeting his gaze. "You can touch me... as much as you want." With that promise made, her hands relax in his grip, and she lifts them away from her body to expose her pale white stomach.

As he releases her, Olivia reaches up slowly to tug at the hem of her shirt, pulling it off in one fluid motion. Her black lace bra comes into view, cupping her perky breasts and straining against the delicate fabric. Her breath hitches as his fingers finally return to where they were before - tracing circles around her clit through her wet pant

Her heart flutters as his lips meet hers in a passionate kiss, her body arching off the bed in response to the increasing pressure of his mouth against hers. As he whispers that he's always thought she was sexy, Olivia's eyes flutter closed and she lets out a moan, feeling a rush of desire course through her veins. The touch of his hands on her skin ignites a fire deep inside her, making every nerve ending tingle in anticipation of what comes next.

The removal of her bra and panties only heightens the sensation, leaving her completely exposed and vulnerable beneath him. With nothing else standing between them, she feels completely at his mercy - and there's no place she'd rather be. As he continues to kiss and touch her, Olivia becomes lost in the moment, her body writhing against the sheets as pleasure washes over her again and again.

Her hips buck up into his fingers, moaning loudly as the pleasure overwhelms her. Her back arches and her nails scratch at the sheets, leaving little marks in their wake as she tries to find purchase amidst the intense sensations coursing through her body. Her breath comes out ragged, her chest heaving with each exhale. "More," she gasps, arching into his touch again.

Her nipples harden even more beneath his lips and tongue, sending sharp jolts of pleasure straight to her core. She clutches at the sheets, crying out as her orgasm begins to build, growing impossibly closer with every passing second. "Oh God," she moans, throwing her head back as her body tenses and releases in an intense, shuddering climax. Her nails dig deeper into the sheet as she writhes beneath him,

her breath coming in ragged gasps as the waves of pleasure wash over her. Her limbs feel weak and uncoordinated, every nerve ending tingling with satisfaction. She looks up at him through hooded eyes, grateful for the blissful haze that has descended upon her.

As her orgasm finally begins to subside, he slowly pulls his fingers out of her, taking in the sight of her flushed skin and glistening folds with hunger-filled eyes. With a groan, he positions himself over her and guides his erection to her opening. "You feel so good," he whispers roughly before thrusting into her in one swift motion. Olivia lets out another moan as he fills her completely, feeling the stretch of him inside her almost painfully delicious.

With your weight pressing down on her, Olivia feels utterly possessed by you. His words send a shiver through her body, making the pleasure she experiences even more intense. She tries to arch up into him as he thrusts inside her, but his grip on her arms keeps her pinned in place. "I love you too," she gasps out between moans. "Fuck, that feels so good." Her breath comes in ragged little bursts as the rhythm of your bodies joins together, driving them both closer and closer to the brink of release.

Her eyes flutter shut as you release her arms and lean over her. The feeling of your weight pressing down on her chest and the heat of your breath against her neck send shivers coursing through her body, making every nerve ending tingle in anticipation. Her legs clamp around your waist, urging you deeper inside her as she arches up off the bed, meeting each of your thrusts with equal force.

Her heart races as she feels you reaching your climax, and her body tenses in anticipation, ready to meet yours. "Me too," she gasps out, her orgasm building rapidly beneath your skin, their bodies moving in perfect sync as they both reach the pinnacle of pleasure together. Her legs squeeze tighter around you, moaning your name into the air as her body arches off the bed and her own release washes over her in a powerful wave of bliss.

You remind her as you're pulling out, and she grabs you tighter and forces you back inside her. "It's alright. I'm on my birth control"

She moans in relief as you fill her once more and thrusts back against you, not wanting this feeling to end yet. Her legs wrap tighter around your waist as she feels you begin to cum inside her again, meeting each powerful thrust with a groan of pleasure. The world fades away except for the two of them, lost in the passionate embrace that has brought them both so much satisfaction.

Her body arches off the bed in perfect sync with yours as you both climax together, your warmth filling her once more. As pleasure washes over her, Olivia lets out a series of keening moans, feeling every muscle in her body relax into bliss. She tangles her fingers in your hair, pulling you down for a deep kiss, wanting to taste you and feel you as deeply as possible.

Her hips rock against yours in the afterglow of orgasm, savoring every last sensation that lingers between them. Finally, with a contented sigh, she pulls her legs free from around your waist and rolls onto her side, spent but satisfied. Her eyes meet yours for a long moment before drifting closed, exhaustion finally claiming her as the two of you catch their breath together.

I smile up at you, nestling closer into your embrace. "That sounds wonderful," I murmur, feeling safe and content in your arms. Closing my eyes, I take a deep breath, savoring the scent of you and the warmth of our skin pressed together. For now, all I want is to be close to you.

My eyes drift shut and I feel my muscles begin to unwind, lulled by the steady rhythm of your heartbeat against my ear. This was exactly what I needed; just some quality time with you. It feels right, being here like this...almost perfect. I couldn't help but wonder where things would go from here.

I open my eyes lazily and stretch, yawning as I take in the sight of you in your boxers, moving about the kitchen. It's surprisingly adorable, actually...and hot. The smell of breakfast wafts over, making my stomach rumble appreciatively. Smiling to myself, I roll out of bed and pad barefoot across the room to stand behind you, wrapping my arms around your waist and nuzzling into your back. "Mm, anything in particular?"

My mouth parts in surprise as you pick me up and set me on the counter before me. I laugh, feeling a blush creep onto my cheeks. "That sounds wonderful," I reply, looping my arms around your neck for another kiss, savoring the taste of you. My stomach growls again at the mention of breakfast, reminding me just how much we ended up doing last night. The thought makes a smile tug at the corner of my lips as I lean into our kiss, my tongue sliding against yours with ease and familiarity.

When we finally pull apart for air, I gaze up at you with shining eyes, feeling an inexplicable contentment wash over me. "Thank you," I whisper softly. "For everything."

I hug you tightly, breathing in the warm scent of your skin and feeling safe and happy in your arms. This week together suddenly seems like the most wonderful idea I've ever had, even though it was entirely unplanned. I couldn't imagine wanting anything more than to be with you right now, in this moment. "Me too," I whisper, closing my eyes as my fingers curl into the fabric of your shirt. "This feels perfect."

"Okay," I reply with a grin, sliding off the counter and stepping aside to let you get back to cooking breakfast. "I'm looking forward to seeing what you have in store." As you begin flipping pancakes again, my stomach growls loudly enough to draw your attention once more. "Looks like I could use that food now," I tease with a laugh.

Grabbing some plates from the cabinet, I set the table while keeping an eye on you in between glances out the window at the bright blue sky beyond. The sun streams through the glass, casting warmth across my skin and making me feel grateful for this unexpected time together. It's a perfect start to what promises to be an incredible day.

I finish setting the table and take my seat across from you. The aroma of breakfast fills the kitchen and I can't help but close my eyes, savoring the scent as my stomach growls in anticipation. "Smells amazing," I mumble through a yawn, rubbing at my eyes before folding my hands on the table. I glance over at you out of the corner of my eye, taking in your bare chest and abs, wishing we could just stay like this all day.

I bite my lip as I consider your question, my heart racing with a mixture of excitement and anticipation. The thought of being this close to you again sends shivers down my spine. "That sounds... really nice," I murmur softly, not quite daring to meet your eyes.

I lean into you, feeling my cheeks flush even brighter as I blush harder. "No, it's just... it's been so long since we got to be this close," I whisper, not sure why I'm admitting that now. The truth is, I never want to feel this distant from you again. Being with you, touching you... it feels right in a way that nothing else ever has.

My heart races as I look up at you, searching your eyes for any sign of what you might be thinking or feeling. There's an electricity between us that's almost palpable, and the more time we spend together like this, the harder it is to ignore.

I watch you undress with bated breath, unable to tear my eyes away from your body. You're even more beautiful than I remember, and the desire that surges through me at the sight of you is almost overwhelming. With a shaky exhale, I slip out of my clothes and step into the shower beside you, feeling self-conscious for only a moment as our bodies meet beneath the spray of steaming water.

My fingers trail lightly across your chest, tracing circles around your nipples before moving lower to skim over your defined abs and down your thigh. The soft skin beneath my fingertips is so inviting, and the feeling of you pressed against me sends shivers down my spine.

With a moan that escapes unbidden between our lips, I cling to you tighter, my nails digging into your shoulders as we lose ourselves in the kiss. The water beads on our skin, running down over warm, slick flesh and joining the erotic dance of desire that's engulfed us both. My legs wrap tightly around your waist, urging you deeper into my body as I feel your arousal pressing against me, demanding satisfaction.

With a gasp, I break our kiss only long enough to lean in and taste the skin just below your ear, nipping gently at it before returning to suck on the tender flesh. My breath comes faster now, my chest heaving as I succumb to the need for more of you, my need for you to fill me up completely.

With a sharp intake of breath, I arch my back off the tiles, pressing myself against you, wanting to feel every inch of you inside me. Your touch makes me wetter still, and as you tease me like this, I'm overcome with need, the ache building deep within until it throbs painfully between my legs.

I moan your name as you thrust inside me, the feeling of being filled so completely driving me wild with desire. Your hands on my breasts only heighten the sensation, making it impossible for me to think about anything except how amazing this feels, how right you are. The water sprays around us as our hips move in perfect sync, our bodies intertwined in a dance of passion and need.

With a sharp cry, I arch my back off the tiles again, my orgasm rolling through me like a wave, washing away every last thought but you and the way you make me feel. Your name escapes my lips on a shuddering gasp as I'm consumed by pleasure, feeling your release deep inside me only moments after my own.

As your release comes over me, I gasp into your kiss, feeling the heat of you filling every part of me and sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my body. Your lips against mine are firm yet gentle, teasing at the surface even as they steal my breath away. My arms wrap tightly around you, wanting to hold on to this moment forever.

I hold you close, savoring the feel of your warmth against my skin as we catch our breath together in the steamy shower. My fingers idly trail across the smooth planes of your back, marveling at how perfect you are, and how lucky I am to have this time with you. For now, all that matters is that we're here, together. The rest of the world can fade away for just a little while longer.