Olivia Thirlby: Alone in a Crowd

"Don't be like that, come here," she coaxed, pulling her hands up from his waist and reaching behind his shoulders where he leaned over her, pushing his head back down and pressing her lips to his again. He didn't need much persuading as she kissed him hungrily, lustily, working her tongue quickly into his mouth, being the aggressor as she wrapped around his and drew his out to bite and suck on, hungry and passionate about it as she drove her hands through his hair, drawing him in close and pulling her legs up on him more, rolling her hips back even as she thrust them up to meet every deep, consuming thrust her gave into her. She broke him down and they were kissing deeply again, his energy coming back to it as they fought for control, biting at lips, working tongues, him attempting to pin her back down whilst she tried to keep herself up from the bed, hands pulling down onto his back with her fingernails trailing in his skin as her thighs squeezed tighter.

Their pace was increasing, naturally occurring as they got lost in their battle for dominance, kissing wantonly as his pelvis started to thump down into her faster and harder, not too quickly but ascending in pace as he buried his cock inside her, no longer pulling right out as he fed his shaft into her squeezing body. She didn't try to slow him now, both of them breathing harder and faster as he started to fuck her harder, his hips pumping powerfully against hers, pressing her down into the bed as her legs pulled up more by his sides, holding onto him strongly now, not wanting to let him go and risk his cock sliding out of her taut body. Their kisses broke into hard, guttural breaths now, needing them as he exerted himself harder to fuck her, Olivia making it clear she wanted no stopping as her legs pulled over his back, crossing her ankles to hold him close, deeper inside her, preventing him from withdrawing more than half way now as he started to pound on her. Stroking rapidly inside her, a stark contrast to what she'd demanded a few minutes before, he pushed himself down to make his rigid cock push up towards her G-spot.

She was tingling with pleasure now, the slow start having built her up perfectly for the strong, powerful fucking she was taking now, loving how he leaned over her and pinned her down, craning up to just press her head to his shoulder as they both breathed hard with the effort, feeling the tingle of climax in the background. Pinned on her back, she loved the feel of him working at her, applying so much energy to her, but she was frustrated by her lack of input, lack of energy in return, even if she was pushing her hips to his and squeezing hard with her pussy to give him pleasure every time he delved inside her. Taking the initiative, she pulled her hands under him to push at his chest, dropping her knees to free herself, immediately alerting him to her even as he continued to thrust into her. He didn't know what she was after and let her take charge, rolling with the strong shove she gave to him, turning over onto his back as Olivia grabbed hold to be carried with him, never slipping off his cock and driving herself down hard to take everything he could give as they settled, making her cry out.

"Olivia..." he started, since she had been enjoying it on her back.

"Shut up," she said simply to cut him off, planting her hands on his shoulders and pulling her knees under herself, starting to ride without hesitation with a couple of deep, full-length strokes before her pace picked up, her body swallowing around half his cock as she rode vigorously, making sure she thumped right down against him as she did. He could only groan with pleasure as she took such an assertive role, seizing control when it mattered to get what she wanted, pinning him down as she worked her body against his. He could only push his hips up in pleasure to her, meeting her thrusts much as she had with his while his hands slipped from the bedding onto her strong, smooth thighs, grasping them to help keep her in position as she rode intently, knowing what she was after. He just let her work, unable to kiss her now, instead enjoying watching her perky breasts bounce with every energetic thrust onto him. She noticed him watching and, with a smile, pushed her arms together to accentuate them, pushing them together for him as he stared, feeling him squeeze her thighs more in response.

"Fuck," she growled through gritted teeth, eyes forced shut at the intensity as she rode him. He felt her vagina give a tremble and clench at him again, evidently in a pre-orgasmic flutter, which was understandable as he was getting quite close now, especially as she so energetically worked her sweet pussy on every inch of his cock. Pushing up from him, she let herself tilt over backwards and pressed her hands down onto his ankles, gripping firmly and rolling her hips, feeling her position momentarily and then starting to thrust again, settling herself backwards a little more as she got comfortable, working to drive his rock hard erection up the front of her tunnel and over the little rough patch of her G-spot, immediately feeling the deep, soul-stirring sensations spread through her as she started to hit the right spot. Her knees pressed into his body tighter, digging her toes into the sheets to assist it while she rode, working her hips so her pussy rocked up and down just the last couple of inches of his cock to rub him over her most intimate erogenous zone over and over again.

"Oh fuck," she whined, face screwed up in concentration and imminent pleasure, working her pussy hard on him. There were just a few seconds where all that could be heard was their intense breaths, the springs of the bed and her slippery pussy busily working on his cock. With a tremble he knew she was climaxing, and with a few more hard, less well coordinated shoves onto him she did, exploding into orgasm once again, him in a position to simply watch and enjoy everything in that ecstatic moment. He felt her sweet pussy clench at him tightly again, harder and more intense than anything she'd done voluntarily, instinct taking over as her body simply reacted to the peak of pleasure, squeezing hard on his invading cock even as she continued to raggedly thrust herself to keep driving it over her G-spot. Her hands were clamped hard at his ankles, body bucking as she shook in waves of pleasure from her vagina, taking deep, stuttering breaths, her body pricked by beads of sweat as she grunted and cried her pleasure to the bedroom once more. Tipping her head back, she gave deep, overwhelmed sounds of climax as he pushed his hands up to her hips and started to thrust into her, taking over where she couldn't manage any more to drive his rock hard penis fast and hard across her G-spot as he jammed himself into her silky pussy.

Coming down from her high, she settled her hips onto him more, breathing hard with an edge that said it was too much for her, pushing up from her position to sit vertically over him as she pushed her hair back. Starting to slow, since she wouldn't be able to stand it, his hands slid back down her legs, at which she tumbled forwards onto shaky arms, pressing them either side of his head now.

"No, don't stop, keep going," she gasped, closing her eyes as she breathed through the intense, almost unbearable sensations of him pumping into her body, wanting him to use her for his pleasure now.

"Oh god fuck me, don't stop, just come and get it," she gasped raggedly, barely reacting as his hands pulled up to grasp her perky breasts hard, taking a good squeeze of them as she made up for his releasing her pelvis by driving it down hard for him, making her had access to every last inch of her pussy with his hard, pulsing cock. She could tell he was close by the throbs he was giving inside her, and now the fact he had hardened up even more, absolutely iron stiff within her, feeling every squeeze and pulse of her snug, hot tunnel on him. Releasing her tits, one of his hands went back to holding and guiding her hips, making sure she kept pressing down to take every last bit of what he had for her, but his other reached up into her soft blonde hair, pulling no punches now in grabbing a handful of it, making her cry out as he yanked her down to him to press a hard, hungry kiss on her again. She mumbled as she rushed to kiss him back, fast and intense as their lips mashed together, tongues entwining as she let him have control. It was his show now, he called the shots and he had her, all of her, every last inch for his utmost pleasure.

His hand grabbed at her damp hair as they kissed, taking a grip on it as his other hand pressed into her hip, fingers driven intently into her soft skin as he fucked her, holding her tight and pumping himself up into her, Olivia just pausing a moment to let him pound up into her before resuming her intense rhythm on him. Shoving her hips down into him, she also let them slide forwards a little to help him feel all of her pussy, her velvet walls gripping and rubbing at him as she helped him drive inside of her, chasing his climax now. He felt it bubble up deep inside him, having been there a while but held back by his intention to fuck her properly, now released to explode, the trembles starting to judder through his body and down his legs. Olivia was able to feel them, squeezing her pussy as hard and fast as possible to maximise it.

"Come on, come on," she growled as she tipped her head back from their kisses to gasp for breath. His own breaths were hard, ragged gasps now as he held on for the last few seconds, resisting the pleasure as he pumped deeply into her sensitive pussy, taking in every last little sensation before his peak rushed up on him, suddenly becoming unstoppable and consuming him swiftly. His hand in her hair wrenched back on it, making the stunning actress cry out as she was bent back, her pussy giving one last hard clench on him in that moment as he gave his last couple of struggling, straining thrusts inside her before he yanked her hard against him to drive as deep as possible and come hard with a deep, primal growl that made her tingle as she heard it, feeling his cock swell somehow even harder as it pulsed with his first, thick burst of come.

"Oh fuck," he growled with a gravely voice, eyes screwed up at the intensity of it as his hips bucked beneath her, his cock the hardest she'd felt it now as he pulsing and jumping in her snug pussy, shooting his load deeply into her womb. Olivia loved the feeling when a guy climaxed inside her, moaning long and low as she enjoyed it, the sensation of his cock spasming inside her, his hands holding her so tightly to him, gritting his teeth as the pleasure shook him all the way to his core. It was such a powerful moment between them, time seeming to pause as he held her tightly, giving bucks of his hips to empty himself fully into her, Olivia's moan turning to tired, satisfied gasps as he finally culminated their fuck in this incredible instant. In another flash it was over, as if the clock started ticking again as he gave a final squeeze of himself up inside her, holding a second longer and then sagging beneath her, seeming to almost sink into the bed in the aftermath of it all, utterly exhausted. His hand slid from her hair down her back, flatly dragging over her damp skin, sweat beading over whole body now, absolutely fucked out as she carefully dropped down onto her elbows, her arms shaking from the way she'd been tensing them.

Looking down at him flopped out beneath her, totally spent, she pulled her hands to his face, making him murmur at her hot touch as she leaned down to nuzzle her nose against his before tenderly kissing him, lips softly meeting his own, her tongue pouring carefully into his mouth to meet his intimately, as if they were delicate now, fragile, easy to break in the wake of their tremendous entwining. He held her closely, enjoying the moment between them, breaking apart with a slight sigh, Olivia rubbing noses with him again before she sat up, their union over for now. His hand slid round her hip to give a last squeeze of her fine ass, just feeling it before he laid a soft spank on it, making her giggle slightly as she lifted her knee up to climb off him, resting her hands on his chest to steady her shaky body as he slipped from her heavenly pussy, gliding out of her as she twisted herself off and then let herself tumble onto the bed. Laid out exhaustedly beside him, at an angle away from him across the bed with a space in between, she stared at the ceiling and breathed deeply, contemplating the fantastic fuck they'd just had, the best she'd had in a long time, closing her eyes to regain her breath as she just felt the satisfying tingle in her pussy. In the space between them, he reached out for her, taking her hand which she immediately squeezed in return, all the contact they wanted right now, letting themselves cool in the aftermath.

For a little while there was nothing but the sounds of their breathing, getting softer in the silence of the room as they recovered, just holding hands, needing nothing more right now as they both reflected a little on things, having finally got together, and it had been pretty fucking fantastic. They ached, tense muscles unwinding to leave their lasting reminders of their activities, knowing they would feel it for days to come, a very physical reminder of things. Not that either of them would forget it. Stirring, he pulled himself up tiredly from the sheets, feeling the coolness of the air as he released her soft hand, Olivia trying to hold on as he shuffled to the edge of the bed and stood up, giving a stretch.

"Hurry back to me," she mumbled as he stepped out the door, needing to get some water, parched now as he left her sprawled on the bed, unable to resist a glance back through the door at her gorgeously spread on the bed. He got the kitchen, drawing himself a cool glass and paused to drink it, spreading through him satisfyingly as he drained it, exactly what he needed, taking a moment to contemplate what had just happened as much as he could. He didn't delay though, giving a stretch to unwind his aching muscles a bit more and then headed back into the bedroom, finding her spread exactly as before. Her feet were tantalisingly over the edge, and as he approached he reached out to draw a finger up one of her soles, making her foot twist and them pull away as she playfully mumbled in complaint, pulling her knees up as she opened her eyes again to look at him with a smile. He leaned over the bed, just low enough to kiss her as he pulled an arm around her, using his strength to pull her toned form up from the bed into a sitting position, fumbling for the covers with his other hand to pull them back as she mock-complained through murmurs.

"Sorry it's not the grandest hotel, I'm sure you've got better offers," he said, alluding to the bed in comparison to her far more opulent accommodation. He let her sink back down over the bed, Olivia pulling herself over the folded back sheets to get into the bed, tired limbs sliding quite gratefully under the cool bedding.

"It's much better than my hotel," she murmured, sinking into the pillows with a sideways smile and glance to him. He couldn't help but smile at that, pulling the sheets back on his side and easing in onto the mattress, flipping them back across him as he sank in tiredly beside her, carefully moving close to her, sliding his arm under her neck as she pushed herself closely to him and turning her body to lay an arm casually yet meaningfully onto him. They rested together for a minute, before he remembered they needed to wake up in the morning for another hot day at the convention.

"Shit, I need to set the alarm," he mumbled, not wanting to pull himself from Olivia, but steeling himself to get on and do it before they fell asleep.

"Hmm what time for?" she said, settling into the pillows more as he sat up to turn and fiddle with it.

"I dunno, what do you think?" he asked, wondering how much they could get away with.

"I think you should wake us up in plenty of time, so we can have sex again in the morning," she said. He looked over at her, greeted by just a playful smile as she kept her eyes shut.

"I think you're right," he said, smiling himself as he set the alarm to give them over an hour of playtime the next day. Settling back down with her, she pulled herself to him to entwine once more, cuddling closely as they comfortably let themselves relax, happy to be so tired.

"We'd better get plenty of sleep then," she murmured, smiling and then leaning forward for a lingering kiss goodnight. He reached out to switch the light off, wrapping them in darkness, broken only by their breaths. Cuddling together, they spent a couple of minutes in stillness before she stretched and carefully turned over, holding his arm where he reached around her, his other across his hip as he spooned her, lightly kissing her on the shoulders.

"Was that as good as you always hoped?" she asked, a hard whisper into the quiet bedroom, having to ask, unable to stop herself, somehow measuring herself. The pause almost answered her question, sending a wave of self-doubt through her despite how great it had been.

"No," he replied, making her heart squeeze with a cold rush of disappointment, "it was better than I ever dared imagine," he finished, pulling her closer and kissing softly onto the base of her neck, making her tingle as pride washed through her, tingling in his confident hold as he nuzzled her hair aside. Lying still in the darkness, there was nothing left to say, just quenched physical thirst to compensate, drifting easily off to sleep in their sated embrace.

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