Fitz stood there and watched Olivia slowly slip off her lace panties. Her pace was driving him crazy and he couldn't contain himself anymore. He needed the warmth of her skin and her ass naked, NOW. He roughly pulled her closer to him and ripped her panty open. The material of the panty unraveled and his hands roamed all her body. His nose was buried in between her breasts and the smell was enough to satisfy his burning desire.
"Fitz." Her hands massaging through his thick curls.
"Shh. Later." His hands squeezing her breasts.
"No you keep ripping my underwear. Pretty soon, I am not going to have any." Her hands bringing their faces close together.
His piercing eyes gazing into hers, observing the pure desire in her big brown eyes. He leans in and kisses her. She turns her head so that his lips make contact with her cheek instead of lips. Shocked. He takes a step back and notices her biting her lip.
Damn. She doesn't even know how fucking sexy she is.
"Olivia Carolyn Pope. You have been away from me for too long."
"It has not been that long, Fitzgerald."
"I don't give a damn about underwear that I can replace. I will keep replacing the underwear I tear apart. But I can't replace the feeling of me deep inside you and your screams of my name ringing in my ear."
He took a step closer and towered over her. The tension was thick. The anticipation of what the next move was killing Olivia. Her body craved for his fingers. His tongue licking up all of her sex. Just the thought of his wet tongue swirling around made her hot. She moans.
He pulls close and slips a hand down to her pussy. His hand gives a good slap and she winces. "That was for interrupting me." He slips a finger into her heat. Another guttural moan. "Fuck Livvie. You are so wet."
Her hip rocks to his finger. Right when she gets a good rhythm, he slips out. She pouts. He pulls his shirt over his head and she lays herself out on the bed.
"Fitz. I need you."
She spreads her legs wide open and tugs on her breast. "Oh Fuck..Ahh."
"Sweet Baby. Touch yourself for me. I wanna see what I do to you."
Her fingers find their way to her wet pussy. The contact is too much and she winces. "OOOh." Fitz grabs a chair and sits directly in front of her. This view he can see the wetness dripping out and her muscles contracting. The bulge in his pants is tighter than it was before. He could cum on himself just watching her beautiful reacting to her fingers.
She slips two fingers deep inside and pulls it out. Repeats over and over again. She brings the fingers to her nose to smell and then invites Fitz to have a taste. His mouth sucks on her two fingers, hard. Making sure every drop of her essence is longer there. She puts her fingers back on her pussy while maintaining contact with him.
"Oh Shit. Fitz. It feels so good."
He enjoys listening to her fingers hitting her spots deep inside of her. Her breathing becomes labored and her back is arched. He got jealous of how much she enjoyed pleasing herself. He needed to remind her that the pussy was for him to please.
"Olivia. Stop."
She moans "Oh baby. No.". Her climax was building up inside of her and right when her fingers were going to hit her g spot.. Fitz pulled her hand out. Taking her out of her trance, a sexually frustrated Olivia glares at Fitz.
"What the fuck was that for?".
"You can't have all of the fun."
Outraged, Olivia sits up and looks down her wetness. "First, You tell me to please myself and now-".
She couldn't finish her thoughts because she was too busy enjoying his tongue slipping in and out. Fitz was a man on a mission. Nothing was going to stop him from having his way with her. Feasting her, his tongue explored the lips, her clit and her inner thighs. There was not one place his tongue missed. Olivia couldn't keep track of where he was going because the sensation was becoming too much. Her tight grip on the sheets and the shake of legs gave Fitz an idea. He stopped and walked into his closet.
For the second time, Fitz has stopped her from climaxing. She screams on the bed and recognizes the heartbeat in her legs. I just want to fucking orgasm right now.
"FITZGERALD THOMAS GRANT THE THIRD! GET YOUR ASS IN HERE AND FUCK THIS PUSSY RIGHT NOW. GODDAMMIT!"
Fitz chuckled to himself and came out the closet.
"Olivia. Be patient."
"NO I WANT TO BE FUCKED RIGHT NOW. GIVE ME WHAT I WANT."
Fitz grabbed her left arm and tied it to the bed.
"Fitz what are you doing?".
"Stop asking questions and just let me do my thing. You trust me."
"I don't know if I do. You were the one telling me how horny you were and it seems like you are just torturing me."
Fitz walked to the other side to tie her other arm. Once securely tied, he freed himself of his boxers and his member painfully stood up. Both of his hands slowly stroking it. Her mouth went dry. It was evident that he was in pain because he was red as a tomato.
"Does it look like I am horny." Her eyes watched his hand tightly move up and down his shaft. She knew he was doing this on purpose and trying to get her to beg.
"Fitz."
He jumps onto the bed and hovers over her. He kissed her neck and goes over to her ear. In a sultry tone says "Tell me what I want to hear."
He dips his hips low and grinds his erection over her sweaty navel. "AHHHH...Fiii..tt..zz. SHit".
"Sweet baby. Tell me."
"Give me that dick now."
Without a warning, he slams himself into her. They both groan and he gives her two deep thrusts then pull out. Her legs kick up and down in frustration. Before she could say anything, he slips his tongue in her hole. He stops abruptly and Olivia starts to squirt all over his face. He tries to catch it all and then licking his lips. His nose inhales the scent of her and then whispers "Good Pussy."
Her body shivers and waits for his next move. Secretly, she loved it when he took complete control. There was just something so sexy about him being all dominant and her being submissive to his every move.
"Olivia. You will wear this blindfold and I am going to fuck the living shit out of you."
She was a little nervous about being blindfolded because she hated being in the dark. She wanted to his glorious manhood slipping in and out of her pussy. It still amazes her how he just able to fit inside of her. She is so small and tight and he is so massive and thick. His tip was enough to send her over edge.
Fitz grabbed his dick and tapped his dick over slit. The vibrations caused her to hiss. This man knows how to make a girl go wild.
He decided not to tease her because she is on edge. He loved it when she squirts on his face. The fact that he has her all over his face gave me the satisfaction of having not only a lady but a freak in the bed. His veins were popping out and he didn't know if he could take not being inside of her.
He pressed his tip on her clit. "Ahh..ow...aaahh". He slipped his tip inside of her and held it there. Olivia had her eyes closed waiting for him to ram it inside of her but realized he was waiting for her to beg.
"Oh my fuck. Fitzgerald. I need that dick dammit. My pussy is quickening. She needs to be pleased before she loses her damn mind. I just wanna feel your cock in my stomach."
He slammed inside. "Fuck Liv. You are so tight." He slams back in and winces. His full length was being coating her juices and leaking down to his balls. It was the best feeling in the world having a tight ass pussy on a thick cock. Fitz would never get tired her or the taste.
"Move. Baby. MOOOVEE".
He positions himself comfortably and then starts going in hard. His butt muscles went tight and his arms supported himself from collapsing on top of her. Her breathes became quicker and faster. She hated the fact that her hands couldn't tug on his curls or leave red marks on his back. Her legs wrapped around his waist to give him a deeper angle.
Fitz knew she was coming because her legs wouldn't stop shaking. He was about to come and her screams motivated him to pound harder. Olivia could feel his balls slapping her and hear the claps. Her senses were heightening and she could imagine the smirk on his face. He loved how her breasts jiggled and he went down and bit down on a nipple hard.
"I AM CUUUOOMMIN..AHHH.. Don't stop. SHIT."
He moved her hips up and pounds faster. Sweat trickling down his back and the urge to smack her ass came over him. His hand left a mark when he slapped her right cheek.
"Oh yes. FUCK THAT SHIT UP."
He released his hold on her nipple and bites down on her shoulder. Her moans and screams fill his ears. He slips his thumb over her clit and she grinds herself. The feelings are too much for her and she explodes all over him. He continues his fast pace and empties his load.
Fitz rolls over and Olivia's body is still shaking.
"Fuck Fitz."
"Ready for a second round."
"Untie me first."
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