Crazy but sweet

 LOLA’S POV

 I wrapped a towel around my chest and walked toward the bathroom sink, hesitating at the door. The sound of running water filled my ears, and an odd little voice in my head whispered: Go in.

 I shook my head, laughing at myself. Last night was crazy enough. Jolie had taken control, washing every inch of me, even offering—no, insisting—to wash between my legs. He was impossible.

 With a deep breath, I stepped inside.

 Jolie turned the moment I entered, his sharp eyes scanning me before a smirk stretched across his lips.

 “Here for another bathroom romance?” he teased, running a hand through his damp hair. “You’re making this a habit, baby.”

 I rolled my eyes. “No! I just came to brush my teeth.”

 He folded his arms, amusement dancing in his gaze. “Mhm. Sure. That’s exactly why you’re staring at me like you’re about to jump me.”

 I gasped. “Jolie!”

 But he was right. Unfortunately.

 He was standing there—tall, broad, bare, and completely at ease with his body. My gaze betrayed me, tracing the droplets of water sliding down his toned chest.

 Jolie’s smirk deepened. He reached for my towel, tugging at the edge until it slipped to the floor.

 “Mmm…” He let out a low, approving sound. “You look delicious right now.”

 Heat rose to my cheeks.

 I was done brushing up when the door opened and Jolie stepped in. I went over to the sink and kept my toothbrush on the shelf. I noticed Jolie behind me. He was just in his towels. He came closer to me and kept his hands to my hips and he fondled it.

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 Oh... What's he up to now? I dropped my hands on the sink desk enjoying the way he kissed me on my neck. I was so damn in need of his cock that was already poking my behind. Soon, I felt his two hands on my butt cheeks. He separated them before spanking me right in the middle, his fore finger slightly touching my pussy lips.

 I shrieked and tightened the grip on the desk. He then entered me with one swift thrust,. I have done this with Jolie so many times now but my pussy couldn't still get used to his size. He pushed his huge size further into me and a scream tore from my lips. "Jolie!" I gasped.

 He went back a little giving me space to breathe before pumping back in.

 He began going back and forth and left me in the pleasures of screams. He stretched me out and I felt his sac at my pussy, he was so deep, so thick and ravenous. I felt a crack and a ripping inside of me, when he inserted his middle finger in my butt hole.

 "Oh...stop! It hurts" I whimper before setting my eyes back to the mirror.

 He was looking at me groan and moan.

 He pinned my hip still to the island and began a rough ride.

 He stroked for a long time, even after I had several orgasms, he still didn't stop, but rather he held tightly on my trembling body as he continued pumping inside me, until he came, his powerful load filling my core, he then stopped and pulled himself out of me. I was already breathless and barely able to support myself, he carried me and I circled my legs on his waist, I thought he was going to clean us when he stood under the shower head so that we could immediately get ready for work but I was wrong, I gasped when he easily entered me again, his cock pulsating inside me as it continued to enlarge, I let out a scream when he painfully bit on my tit and started pumping inside me, I was about to come when he removed himself from my pussy and switch on tap, he quickly cleaned my pussy before taking me to the bedroom.

 I turned to him and hugged him while he held me close.

 "Aww. I'm now satisfied Lola" he hushed patting my hair. "Let's leave the pending orgasm for later, don't touch yourself, now let's get ready."

 Before I could respond, he leaned in, brushing his lips against my neck, his fingers skimming my waist. I shuddered under his touch, biting my lip to keep from melting completely.

 He warned as he walked to the closet to get changed.

 Then—just as fast—he stepped back.

 “I’ll be waiting outside,” he murmured, licking his lower lip as he left the bathroom.

 I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding.

 Jolie, you menace.

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 AT THE CLOSET

 I was finishing up my outfit when Jolie, now dressed in a crisp shirt and slacks, leaned against the doorframe, watching me with lazy amusement.

 “Lola,” he drawled. “Can I ask you something?”

 I turned to him. “Yeah?”

 He crossed the room, stopping right in front of me. “Do you really want to come to work with me?”

 I blinked. “Of course! I want to see where you spend all your time.”

 Jolie tilted his head. “Hmm. If I take you, you must follow my conditions.”

 I frowned. “What conditions?”

 His lips curved wickedly. “No distractions. No tempting me. And definitely no sneaky bathroom visits.”

 I gasped, smacking his arm. “Jolie!”

 He chuckled and grabbed my hand, pulling me against him. “You’re making it really hard to focus on work, Lola.” His voice was low, teasing.

 I huffed. “You’re the distraction here.”

 He leaned down, lips brushing my ear. “Then we’re even.”

 I felt my knees go weak.

 Taking a deep breath, I pushed him away. “Get your laptop, Mister. We’re leaving.”

 Jolie laughed, shaking his head as he grabbed his keys.

 As we walked out, he glanced at me sideways. “By the way, don’t touch yourself while I’m gone.”

 I choked. “What?! Jolie!”

 He winked. “Just saying. If you break the rule, there’ll be consequences.”

 I glared at him, crossing my arms.

 Fine. Challenge accepted.

 But I wasn’t the one who would break first.

 Jolie was in so much trouble.

 I smiled mischievously, is that so? I'm now going to see who is going to touch who.

 There was silence for a while. I was almost done dressing.

 "Jolie,...can I ask you a question?" I asked battling with my mind.

 "Yeah...go ahead" he said and I took a deep breath.

 "Do you love me?" I asked about batting my lashes. He was quiet for a while.

 "Am surprised you're asking me this Lola. You should know by now that you mean something to me" he replied and my cheeks turned red.

 Aww. I hugged him tighter and he kissed my hair.

 This

jerk here really cares about me.

 I fought the threatening laughter from escaping my mouth.

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 COMING UP NEXT: LOLA AT JOLIE’S OFFICE—DISASTER OR PERFECTION?

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