It was late, and the house was quiet. The only sound was the occasional creak of the old floorboards as Olivia moved around, unable to sleep. She had always loved the silence of the night, the way it seemed to wrap itself around her and shut out the world. Tonight, though, she felt restless, her mind racing with thoughts and worries.
She made her way downstairs, pausing only to grab a glass of wine from the kitchen. She settled into her favorite chair by the window, watching as the moon cast its silvery light over the garden. She sipped her wine, feeling the warmth spread through her, and closed her eyes, letting out a deep sigh.
A sound from the darkness startled her, and she opened her eyes to see a figure standing in the shadows. Her heart raced, but as her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she saw that it was Jack, her neighbor. He had moved in a few months ago, and they had become fast friends.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you,” he said, stepping forward into the moonlight.
“It’s okay,” she replied, her heart still racing. “I couldn’t sleep, and I didn’t realize anyone else was still up.”
He moved closer, taking a seat in the chair next to her. “Same here,” he said, his voice low and soft. “I always have trouble sleeping when I’m worried about something.”
They sat in silence for a moment, both lost in their own thoughts. Olivia felt a strange sense of comfort being near Jack, his presence calming her racing mind. She glanced over at him, taking in the sight of his short hair, the pixie cut that he always wore with such confidence. She had always found him attractive, but she had never acted on it, unsure of how he felt.
But now, as they sat together in the quiet of the night, she felt a spark of desire ignite within her. She looked at him, her eyes meeting his, and she saw the same desire reflected back at her.
Without a word, she leaned in, pressing her lips to his. He responded immediately, his arms wrapping around her as he deepened the kiss. She moaned softly, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair, pulling him closer.
He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck, his teeth nibbling at her earlobe. She gasped, her head falling back as he kissed and licked his way down to her collarbone. His hands were everywhere, caressing her skin, making her shiver with pleasure.
She stood up, pulling him with her. They made their way to the couch, their lips never breaking contact. She pushed him down, straddling him as she continued to kiss him. His hands were on her hips, pulling her closer, and she could feel his hardness pressing against her.
She broke the kiss, her lips moving down to his neck, her teeth scraping against his skin. He moaned, his hands tightening on her hips. She kissed her way down his chest, her fingers working at the buttons of his shirt. She pulled it open, revealing his toned abs. She licked and kissed her way down, her hands tracing patterns on his skin.
She reached his pants, her fingers working at the zipper. She pulled them down, freeing his hard cock. She licked her lips, looking up at him, before taking him into her mouth. He groaned, his hands going to her head, guiding her as she sucked and licked him.
She could feel her own desire building, her pussy wet and aching. She stood up, pulling him with her. She led him to her bedroom, her hand in his. She pushed him down onto the bed, climbing on top of him.
She positioned herself above him, her pussy hovering over his cock. She looked down at him, her eyes locked with his. She lowered herself down, taking him inside of her. He groaned, his hands going to her hips, helping her to move.
She rode him hard, her hips moving in time with his. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, her moans getting louder and louder. He thrust up into her, meeting her every movement.
She came with a cry, her pussy clenching around him. He followed soon after, his cock pulsing inside of her as he came. She collapsed onto him, her head resting on his chest as they both tried to catch their breath.
They lay there for a moment, wrapped in each other’s arms, before getting up to clean themselves up. They climbed back into bed, their limbs tangled together as they drifted off to sleep, the whispers of the night lulling them into dreams.
