(Author’s POV)
“You know, your dad thinks that we haven’t done anything yet,” Denzel said.
“But we haven’t, had we?” Olivia asked just to be sure
“I don’t know, I am not longer sure but that doesn’t mean that we haven’t done other things and seeing you undress right now, I am tempted to take you here, right in this room,” Denzel said, with an evil smirk on his face.
“Denzel!” Olivia whispered-yell, “This is my parent’s house and not yours; we can’t just do whatever we please here, we have to show them that respect and they still have to think that you are responsible,”
“Wait, what? So, I wasn’t responsible before any of this?” Denzel asked, taking predatory steps towards Olivia as she took her own steps backwards.
“You know that I didn’t mean it the way you think I did; you know that you are the best and nothing can change that but let’s just focus on brushing and taking a shower because right about now, we both stink and I think that you stink worse,” Olivia said, before brushing past him and going into the bathroom, laughing.
“Well, well, well, I am going to punish you for that right now and don’t even think that you running into the bathroom will save you from me,” Denzel said, loud enough for Olivia to hear him and loud enough to hear her response—a gasp and he smiled wickedly.
Denzel got into Olivia’s bathroom and before she could come up with an escape plan, he kissed her hungrily as though his sexual needs were strained. Deepening the kiss, soft moans left Olivia’s lips and she clunk unto him because her legs had suddenly become jellied.
Denzel left her lips and placed light kisses all over her face, moved down to her soft spot beneath her ear lope and sucked it while Olivia couldn’t contain the amount of pleasure she felt. The more Denzel heard her moans, the more he continued his adventures.
Kissing her all the way to her nether parts, he bent down and found out that she was so wet for him and immediately, an evil grin flashed through his face before taking one last glance at her and then placing his tongue right at the top of her clitoris and at that point, Olivia was a done deal.
Moving his tongue in and out at a faster pace, Olivia’s moans grew louder attracting the attention of the other household. Denzel moved his tongue and inserted two of his fingers, moving them in a fast pace all the while getting a satisfactory feeling from just looking at her face of pleasure.
Built in pleasure, Olivia exploded while breathing heavily. After coming down from her mighty cloud of pleasure, she took a look at Denzel before ordering him to stand which he did before saying “You’re not the only one who thinks that he can pleasure his partner,” and with a swift movement, she replaced his position and took his little brother in her hand, stroking it softly before increasing its pace.
While stroking his little brother, liquids poured out of it which she quickly put in her mouth and spat it out slowly while seductively looking at him. She finally put his member into his mouth and sucked it like a lollipop while Denzel groaned out of pleasure, grasping her hair and aiding her to move better until all the built in pleasure exploded and splashed Olivia on her face making her face glimmer with delight.
An hour of punishing each other, Olivia stood up straight, turn the shower on and the water cascaded on the while they showered peacefully still reminiscing on what had just happened.
As though hit by a lightning bolt, a thought crossed his mind and then he crept up behind Olivia and whispered seductively in her ear with his hoarse voice “I don’t mind us doing it right here as long as you promise not to scream, just a quickie,”
Gasping and turning towards him with a face of horror, Olivia couldn’t fathom just why he needed to do this “My parents are close by and it’s bad enough that we’ve already done this which I am sure that they heard us loud and clear. Dude, shut up or else I’ll shut you up,” Olivia said, trying to lather her hair with her hair conditioner.
Denzel moved his hands slowly up and down her arms, creating a tingling spark in her arms before saying “Well, I don’t mind you shutting me up. I am pretty sure that I will love it,” giving her a seductive grin and a wink as the cherry on top.
As though the temperature of the room just rose to a hundred degrees, Olivia was tempted and the more she looked at his plump cherry wet lips, the more she fell into his trance as if she was slapped back to reality, she quickly rinsed her body and got out before the unthinkable happened.
Denzel chuckled before doing same and leaving the bathroom. When he got into the room, Olivia was already dressed and waiting for him.
“How were you able to dress up this fast? You just left the bathroom some minutes ago,” Denzel said, holding the blanket that was wrapped loosely around his waist.
“Well, I think that you need some sort of motivation to hurry up so that we can get the hell out of here,” Olivia shrugged, crossing her legs while restraining herself from looking down at his very obvious v-line accentuated by his very dominating abs.
“I guess we have the same thinking pattern. Let’s leave here so we can finish what we started,”
“No, that is not what I mean. What I mean is that you should be done with everything so that we can go downstairs. I am sure that my parents would want to get to know who their precious daughter is dating. Stop being such a perv,”
“And you sure do know how to ruin a perfectly good moment,”
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The dining was set for lunch and while everyone was waiting for the two lovebirds to show up, they couldn’t help but talk about what they had all heard.
“Well, I think that big sis is already doing the deed, not that she isn’t old enough and she is a grown ass woman so both of you shouldn’t even think about questioning her about it,” Victor said, pressing her phone without lifting his head. They were his parents and naturally, he’d know where their line of thoughts went to.
“I wasn’t going to say anything but really, I pray your sister keeps this one. This is the first person that she has ever brought home and he just might be the one for her, who knows,” Mrs Jones said, picking an apple from the fruit basket and biting into it, savoring the crunchy taste.
Victor sighed, face palming his face imaginary at his mother’s thought “Way to go, mum; you are already marrying her off before she even decides for herself, I am proud of you,” looking at his mum and making a weird face.
Olivia’s father was about to make a comment regarding what his wife had just said before he was interrupted by voices from the hallway leading to the sitting room and it was none other than the two lovebirds and he looked at his wife before muttering “Here we go,”
Unable to talk in whispers, Olivia and Denzel talked about the most petty of all things before stumbling into the living room,
“You know what, I need those stacks of office pins in your office, I assume you don’t use them,” Olivia said, walking besides Denzel and at the same time trying to tie her hair into a loose bun.
Denzel scoffed lightly before stopping right in front of Olivia, stopping her in her tracks as she looked up to him with her hands at an akimbo “Babe, that is why they are called office pins and besides, I use them to hold important files together, besides, what do you want to use them for?” he said, continuing to walk forward while leaving her behind.
“I saw a DIY video on Instagram that I’d really like to try out but it requires office pins and to save money, I’d like to get yours,” Olivia shrugged at her statement like it meant nothing but her words stopped Denzel in his tracks as he turned to look at her with unbelief written all over him.
“Really, Ollie, Instagram?” He was about to give another comeback when they heard someone clearing their throat from behind them as though with the same mind, they both snapped their neck towards the intrusion but Olivia took the step to talk.
“I guess we all learned eavesdropping somehow,” Olivia said, while circling Denzel and heading to the kitchen.
“It’s nobody’s fault that you both can’t talk in whispers,” Victor retorted back.
“Real funny, young man, real funny; keep that attitude up and I just might come up there and smack you in the head,” Olivia eyed her kid brother up and down as though sizing him up as a competition.
“Quit the chitchats and sit down, it’s time for lunch and while we are at it, we will get to truly know this young man before us,” Mrs. Jones passed the salad bowl around for anyone who wanted it.
Olivia’s dad cleared his throat lightly before proceeding “So, young man, what did you say your name is again?” Olivia couldn’t help but stare daggers at him.
Dropping his cutlery down, he answered neatly “Denzel Watkins, Sir” glancing at the whole table before taking a break from eating to answer all the questions Olivia’s dad was throwing at him.
“Okay then, Denzel, what is it that you do for a living?” Taking a sip from the juice glass, Mr. Jones looked at Denzel squarely and with an intense gaze too.
“I work as the personal assistant to Mr. Sterling Tyrell who is the CEO of STERLING INC.,” Denzel answered, placing his hand lightly on top of Olivia’s.
Olivia’s dad nodded as though satisfied but then asked again “Then tell me, how did you meet my precious and don’t even think that I won’t know if you are lying and I suggest that you think real hard before answering my questions; I don’t mind using my shotgun.
Shotgun, why on earth does he need a shotgun? Was all that went through Denzel’s mind and then he answered “I met at the office. The company had just hired her and then I helped her get around and trust me, she was skeptical about being with me in the first place but then everything worked out and here we are,”
Denzel looked at Olivia with admiration dancing in his eyes.
“Hmmm, I see but I have got to ask you one last question because you look and act like a decent guy; what were you guys doing upstairs because we heard some soundtracks coming from there,” Mr. Jones said and Olivia shrieked in embarrassment.
“Dad!!” her face flushed red as if she was caught in the act and everyone chuckled but to Denzel, she was just flawless.