Sorry for taking so long. I needed a break.
Chapter title: Second Honeymoon
Chapter summary: Elliot and Olivia decided to go away to celebrate their wedding anniversary.
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I count my blessings everyday.
I was happily married to the man of my dreams.
Driving up to the secluded cabin up in the mountains, my husband Elliot Stabler was strong and confidant while he kept looking at the road. For the last 5 years of our marriage, my body was still burning for this man and more. My sweet, loving husband surprised me during our anniversary dinner last week with a romantic getaway for two. Elliot was my hero in every way. After dinner, we went back home for some heated lovemaking. I was totally satisfied!
"Are you excited about this, Olivia?" he asked, interrupting my thoughts.
"I'm really excited. Two weeks up in the cabin, no interruptions. I still can't believe you did all of this!" I exclaimed happily.
He patted my knee and smiled. "Just think, baby. For the next two weeks, you and I will be sitting by the fireplace sipping champagne and making sweet love."
I was flushed with excitement. I can still remember how we met. You see, Elliot and I are both detectives. I work in Special Victims and he's a homicide detective. He came by my precinct almost 8 years ago. He was looking over some files on a murder case involving a politician. When I looked into his crystal blue eyes, I was immediately hooked!
I was immediately attracted to his vanilla complexion and well-defined muscles. Even when he was talking, my mouth went dry and my body went numb. I haven't felt this way about a man in years!
"May I take you out sometime, Olivia?" he asked out of the blue.
"Yes!" I said without hesitation.
"I'll pick you up tomorrow at 7:30pm," he said before he left. With the files in his hands.
The next night, we went on our date and from then on, we were inseparable. Elliot was my knight and shining armor, especially when we got married three years later.
Our nights were filled with intense, passionate lovemaking. My husband knew how to please me and he made sure I came first. It seemed like Elliot could do no wrong.
"You're wonderful, Olivia. I love you," he said the night we made love.
"I love you, too, honey," I replied before my hand ended up caressing his hard length.
He groaned and moved on top of me again. He then parted my legs and slid inside of me. Grabbing my hips with his hands, I lifted myself up so he could go deeper and harder into me, which he did. Elliot found my mouth and kissed me while the lower part of his body pumped into me faster. His lips found my nipples and teased them with his tongue, making me tingle. I nibbled and sucked on his earlobe as we reached the ultimate pinnace of ecstasy together!
"Damn!" we said in unison.
Once we reached the cabin, my body was still glowing in pleasure. Elliot unloaded our bags and carried them inside with me following him. The cabin has a cozy atmosphere: a average sized kitchen, a large living room with a fireplace, a nice bathroom and a huge bedroom. I walked around and took everything in while Elliot stood at the door.
I'm telling you, his handsome features took my breath away.
"How do you like it?" he asked, grinning.
"I love it. Why don't we get settled in?" I replied, smiling.
"I couldn't agree with you more, baby."
When nightfall came, I changed into a sexy black nightgown and looked in the mirror. It was lacy and low cut in all the right places. I knew I looked good.
I went into the kitchen and prepared a tray filled with crackers, cheeses and fruits. Soft music filled the air and I could hear the flickering candles. I carried the stuff in there, just as Elliot lit the fireplace and cracked open a bottle of champagne.
One look at me when he stood up and thought the world exploded.
"Look at you! You're a visual feast, Olivia!" he exclaimed.
A smile spread across my face. "I already know that, El. But, please don't stop saying that."
We sat by the fire and started sipping some champagne when our sexual appetites overtook our hunger for food. My husband took me in his arms and kissed me passionately. Running his hand all over my body, I was melting from all the things he made me feel. Once my nightgown was removed, he caressed my breasts with his hands, thumbing my swollen, sore nipples in a erotic frenzy. I lost all sense of reality when he encircled my nipples with his tongue, turning them into swell buds.
He then started kissing all over my body; his lips touching my stomach and his tongue entering my belly button. He parted my legs and started licking me up and down on my swollen opening. He slipped a finger inside and found my G-spot.
"Oh, baby. Yes," I moaned.
Elliot slipped another finger inside of me, curling and uncurling and making me come all over. My mind was separated from my body when he reached up and pinched my nipples with his fingers. I arched my back and screamed out his name when my orgasm crashed through me. I took a deep breath and smiled while my husband moved over on his back. We ended up kissing again.
I moved on top of him and sought his nipples with my mouth, nipping and tugging with my teeth. He was breathing heavily in my ear. I went further down, kissing him on his stomach and licking his six pack abs before I came in contact with his member. Without warning, I took him in my mouth.
I started off slowly, savoring each stroke and bringing him to climax over and over again. Faster and faster, I embedded him deeper in my mouth until he couldn't take it anymore and exploded in my mouth. I swallowed him whole.
"You taste so good," I moaned.
"I've got to have you now, Olivia. Take me," he moaned.
Straddling his hips, I slid down on him slowly and completely. We both moaned as we joined together as one. He held my waist and pushed me back and forth on his body. I pinned his shoulders down and threw my head back, screaming his name. My husband made me feel like I was the most important woman in his life.
My pelvis grinded against his as I moved faster and harder. Elliot couldn't take anymore of this so he turned me over on my back.
Faster and harder, he plunged into me without a care in the world. I was reeling with fire and desire when I wrapped my legs over his back. As the fire became the factor of our intimacy, he kissed me with all the pent up passion in the world. I cried out his name when I was close to release again. My fingers played with his ass and squeezed them together when I reached my attended goal. My husband followed upon holding me so tightly, his whole body shook.
Basically, it was awesome, as usual!
We rested for a few moments before we moved the party to our bed. We rolled and tumbled all over the mattress, I thought I was gonna die from complete pleasure. I was so glad we have two whole weeks to make love like this!
Elliot had me glowing again in seconds when he once again slid inside of me. Once again, I played with his butt, squeezing his cheeks together with my hands. Tossing and turning with the man I love made my heart sing with joy. I ended up riding my man again. I just couldn't get enough of him.
He held my waist as waves of passion overtook my heated flesh. Pushing me back and forth on him, he had me reeling with need. As we reached the ultimate pinnacle of ecstasy, our bodies melded together as his hands caressed my breasts with ease. We sighed and moaned when we reached our peaks.
"What a woman Olivia Stabler has become. You took me to heaven again," Elliot said as he held me in his arms.
"Believe me, sweetheart, we have two weeks to live like this," I replied, smiling seductively.
"No doubt we will." his smile was wide and perfect.
We were asleep when I felt his hand caressing my swollen opening, rubbing and pressing on my clit. A soft moan escaped my lips when he turned me over and entered me from behind. I didn't think my husband had so much to give. I pushed back against him and screamed at the top of my lungs. Elliot lifted my hips and pounded deeper and deeper into eager body more furiously.
"Don't stop, baby. Oh, my God, please don't stop!" I screamed.
I reached my pinnacle and he wasn't far behind. When he came, he just held me tighter and moaned in my ear. I fell asleep in his arms.
"Good night, beautiful," I heard him say.
The next morning, weak sunlight woke me up. I turned over and saw my sweet, loving husband sleeping so soundly. I leaned over and kissed him softly before I climbed out of bed and went into the bathroom. Turning on the shower, my mind was filled with tempting memories. Before last night, Elliot and I had never made love three times in a row. As the water sprayed on my naked body, I imagined my man was in here with me, running his soapy hands all over my wet flesh as he made sweet love to me in the shower. I was still burning with passion.
For the next seven days, we would make love every chance we could get. From the bed to all the way on the kitchen floor, my husband and I were able to do things we haven't done before. He made sure my needs were taken care of before his, which is one of the reasons why I loved him so much. Every time I'd take one look at him, my heart would beat madly, my pulse would race and my swollen opening would ache with the kind of loving I needed always and forever.
Elliot Stabler made my dreams come true!
One day before we were supposed to leave, I was on my way to the bedroom when out of nowhere, Elliot tackled me to the bed. I giggled when he removed my clothes, along with his and he moved on top of me.
Soon, my laughter turned into sensual moans when he slid inside of me with a groan. He tantalized me with his lusciousness, brining me to the brink all over again. His hands cupped my breasts, his tongue flickering my nipples over a dozen times. Damn, he felt so good!
"Oh, baby," I moaned.
"Olivia, you feel so good. You smell so beautiful, baby," Elliot groaned in my ear.
Tossing and turning with my man, I was burning with desire when I ended up on top of him. I started my pace. Holding my waist in his hands, he pushed me back and forth on him. I cried out his name as waves of passion were building between us. I rocked my hips in frenzy until we couldn't take it anymore and exploded. I was totally fulfilled to the core!
We rested into each other's arms for a few minutes until his fingers rubbed and played with my ass. I responded immediately when my hand caressed his rigid member, which led Elliot to move over and slide inside of me once again. He moved with me, thrusting in and out of me with ease. Our furious lovemaking made my heart and soul burn with desire.
"I love you, Olivia," he said, kissing me tenderly.
"I love you, too, Elliot," I replied, returning his kisses with eager affection.
His heavy breathing was all I could take. Before long, my body was too weak to move anymore. I screamed out his name. By the time we reached our goal, my husband held me tight. I was totally exhausted and satisfied when we were done.
When we got home the next day, I started having strange cravings and mood swings. Then, come to find out, I was pregnant! I couldn't believe it!
Elliot and I welcomed twins, a boy and a girl, eight and a half months later. We named them Ansel Damon and Anita Charlene Stabler. We were the perfect family!
"To think those two weeks we've made love in the cabin, you actually produced twins," Elliot joked said one night as we were in bed, holding each other.
"Talk about hard work," I teased while I stroking him with my hand.
"Quit that, Olivia," he laughed as he caressed my ass. But our actions led to some more heated lovemaking, something we both cherished always and forever!
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