"Fitz, please don't go," Olivia whined as her sexy husband was in their huge walk in closet, packing, and looking around constantly trying to make sure he didn't forget anything as he gathered his suitcase. Something as simple as navy blue pajama pants and a tight fitting grey shirt that accentuated his biceps made Olivia lose her mind. The room itself was pretty dark except the closet light being on and the moon's brightness that cascaded on the oversized window's blinds of their bedroom. Finally, Fitz ended the packing with a long familiar sounding zip as he put the suitcase near the bedroom door so he can pick it up on his way out in the morning. He flashed his wife a lazy crooked smile as he turned off the closet light and walked over to join her in their king-sized bed.
"Liv, we talked about this, I don't want to go as much as you don't want me to, but this meeting is very important."
He grabbed her right hand and kissed her on her ring finger that held the 6-month old large rock of a diamond, which even in the dark, still glistened. Even though his presidential term ended a little less than a year before, he was still a busy man. Being a senator of New York was no simple task. Did he miss being in the oval office defending his country and in the midst of it all banging Liv's guts out all over the White House ducking and dodging his then wife- Mellie?- sure he did, but he wouldn't change it for the world to be at home with his wife as often as possible.
Olivia sighs, "I know I know it's just-"
Fitz took it upon himself to hush her while leaning in giving her a passionate kiss. He was in no mood to argue with her, he was going and that's that. Olivia knew what he was doing but made no effort to stop him. Their tongues intertwining as low moans escaped from Olivia's soft and hungry mouth as their breathing patterns fastened. While not breaking their heated kiss, Fitz put his left hand around her waist and the other on the bed as he shifted his weight back on Olivia to make her fall back so he could be on top. Olivia put her hands on his chest to stop him in his tracks. As they broke their kiss a slight confusion took over Fitz's face.
"Liv?" Fitz wondered if she was okay.
"Wait right here, I'll be back." Olivia answered as she quickly left the room and headed downstairs.
Fitz irritated knocked the fluffy pillows off the bed unto the ground, he was in no mood for his wife's sexual antics – although he loved them very much he just wanted to make sweet love to his beautiful wife before he left. Glancing at the clock that displayed in red numbers 11:36 pm, he was growing impatient as he heard fiddling down stairs.
"Olivia, this erection isn't going to take care of itself!" His deep voice yelled downstairs, Olivia's footsteps became audible as she soon appeared in the room.
Fitz tried to stifle his laugh to show her just how irritated he was but he couldn't help himself.
"What the hell is the purpose of the video camera tripod doing in here?" Fitz asked in between laughs, Olivia ignoring him, again disappeared in the closet turning on the light and shutting the door behind her. Fitz stopped laughing.
"Livvie are you serious right now?" Fitz's erection started to die down as he muttered obscenities under his breath. With 5 minutes, Olivia walked out of the closet and stood in front of him. His mouth dropped as his erection gained its height once more.
"Damn..." He bit his bottom lip shaking his head slightly from side to side not believing the site in front of him.
Olivia was wearing a red and black satin bra that connected to her matching satin panties with 2 straps down the sides, accompanied by a pair of black nylon stockings that stopped mid thigh, and finished with black platforms that added 6 inches to her height. Her head held up in a sophisticated bun to the site with lose strands hanging down the sides of her face. "Damn" was right. Compared to the silk purple robe with her hair down her shoulders just minutes ago, she cleaned up rather well.
"You were saying something?" Olivia started to explain, Fitz still at a loss for words had not moved an inch-well except that bulge that was begging to be freed.
"Since you are pretty much determined to take this meeting in Virginia, I decided to find a way to help me with being alone for the next week. That video camera will be taping us during our sexual escapade- my sounds, your sounds, our movements. All. On. Tape."
Fitz didn't like this one bit it's too risky what if something like that was to leak out? He let her continue as she noticed the disapproved look on his face, they knew each other well.
"Before you come at me with that leaking nonsense, Don't. This is only for our eyes to see and in the comfort in our own home, and I'll be damned if you tell me otherwise. With that being said, Mr. Grant either you in or I'm out, and you will be sleeping alone tonight.
No, No anything but that, especially with her dressed like this, he thought for a minute and still a bit apprehensive, he actually thought it wouldn't be a bad idea. How sexy would that be? A Grant Sex tape, he liked the idea what was there to be afraid of? They were married, nowhere in the Bill of Rights does it say a husband and wife can't be videotaped sharing a beautiful moment between them, and would be sentenced to custody if otherwise. He chuckled to himself at the thought. Olivia noticed and started to smile waiting for the thumbs up as a puddle started to form in her core.
"Come over here and turn on the video camera on and have it face the wall on your way over here." Fitz raised one eyebrow followed by a devilish grin.
She squealed in utter excitement. She couldn't wait to burn the video onto a CD and watch it on their DVD player to see their love making whenever she wanted. She excitedly turned the video camera on the tall tripod as it displayed a red beam notifying them that it was recording and a light flashed so they could be seen in the darkness of their room as she turned it to face the wall. Olivia started to walk over to her husband over there as she whispered only loud enough so the camera wouldn't pick it up as she got near him.
"Control me, ignore the camera, baby I'm all yours."
As he looked into her hungry eyes he took off his shirt and pulled off his pajama pants revealing his compression shorts underneath. Goodness was he bulging. He grabbed Olivia by her shoulders and pushed her hard against the wall as she grimaced from his roughness which at the same time turned her on, bending his head at the nape of her neck tasting her, squeezing the soft flesh lightly between his teeth. Taking his right hand, he grabbed her right thigh and forcefully positioned it over his hip grinding his hardness between her sizzling wetness, Olivia moaned from the euphoric feeling as she threw her head back against the wall she needed him fast. She placed her hands in front of his crotch to relieve him from the tight black fabric. Not moving from her neck he used his free large hand and grabbed both hands together and slamming them upwards against the wall.
"Fitz, please." She begged. She loved her husband's aggressive nature but could do without the teasing.
"You said control me, isn't that I'm doing?" He asked breathlessly as a look of determination contorted his face against her neck. He too, could not handle it anymore but he wanted this moment to last, the camera to see his superpowers. He let go of her hands to make his way down south kissing leaving wet marks on her flat tummy. Using only his mouth, he snapped the straps that held the bra and panties together and pulled her panties down. That same leg that was on his hip was repositioned over his shoulder allowing for better access as he felt Olivia's high heel against his back. He devoured her flicking his warm tongue against her clit as he tugged on it with his teeth lightly.
"Oh my God, ah, Fitz mmmpmh don't stop!" She moaned loudly why was he doing this to her? He stuck one finger inside her, and then two and then three, and watched as she grinded his hand as her juices dripped down his fingers.
"Damnit Liv, you are so tight for me." He said in between lust filled grunts.
He felt her knees beginning to weaken as he used his left hand to hold her waist. His mouth was still on her, as he fastened his finger pace.
"Fitz, Yes Baby, Oh, Like that, fuck." Was all she managed to let out as she grabbed onto the wall with her hand for support.
She was so close and he felt her walls against his fingers, but he wasn't ready for her to do that yet, he interrupted her verge onto a mind-blowing orgasm to remove his mouth and fingers and swiftly lifted her off the ground with his hands underneath her wonderful ass as she wrapped his legs around his small waist. He removed one hand from underneath her briefly to place himself inside her with ease as she was still so wet for him. The feeling caused both of them to let out a moan as their eyes rolled to the back of their heads. Olivia used one hand to grab the back of Fitz's soft brown, curly haired-head and the other to grab his flexing ass muscle as his thrusts hit depths she didn't know was possible.
"Oooh baby, aah, aaahh, aaaahhhh," She moaned repeatedly in complete ecstasy.
God he loved her sounds she sounded so sexy calling out to him while panting. Sweat began to bead on the top of their foreheads and backs as their breathing patterns got heavier and heavier. The mixture of pain and pleasure that entered and exited out of her was almost too much for her to bear as she became very exhausted. Fitz felt her becoming tired.
"No Liv, come with me god I'm so close, you feel so good so fucking good, yes this is all mine. Right?"
Olivia continued to whimper.
Fitz thrusted into her harder, which she didn't think was possible as her bun fell apart causing her hair to fall around and cling to her sweaty and distorted face and one of her diamond embedded earring that displayed "livvie" on the back of it to fall off onto the ground," I said Right!?"
"Yes oh my god yes, baby please, I can't…take… it… anymore …I'm..I'm coming," as tears clouded her vision.
Within seconds, her muscles tightened around his throbbing member, as his seed flooded into Olivia causing his throat to let out a completely satisfied groan. Fighting for air, they both fell to the ground wrapped around each other.
"Oh goodness I'm so sore, Fitzgerald what has gotten into you?" she giggled in slight pain as she grabbed her lower stomach and got up to turn off the camera.
"You tell me, baby." he laughed at his own corniness he got up from the floor and onto the bed to watch his wife grab her laptop , blank CD, and video camera memory card, to make a DVD out of it. He couldn't lie; he wanted to see himself doing work on his wife.
Ten minutes later it was ready, Olivia got the new CD and placed it into the DVD player underneath their 65-inch flat screen and then turned it on. She adjusted the settings so that it will show up onto the screen and behold there they were. They quickly got naked underneath the covers as they got into a spooning position at the edge of the bed to watch their sex unravel in front of them.
Fitz pushed her against the wall and did oral on her. "Fitz, please" soon followed.
They giggled liked little teenagers watching their first porno "Wow, this is….hot." Fitz admitted as he placed his hand on his wife's ass and she giggled. They continued to watch. After it ended, the DVD player ejected the disk as the room went back to dark , the clock read 3:00 am Fitz had four more hours of sleep, they laid there for another hour complimenting each other laughing hard as ever.
"Baby we gotta do that again, God I'm good, I have less than 3 hours of sleep messing around, I'm going to miss you."
"I'm going to miss you too baby." She smiled as she kissed his cheek and they fell into a deep slumber in each other's arms. She could not wait to continue watching it over and over when Fitz leaves.