You guys I tried to get this uploaded before scandal came on this past Thursday but I really had to have time to recuperate that was one deep ass episode, my goodness Mellie my bad (lol). Anyway I love your reviews(please don't stop) and your enthusiasm in my story which is why I try to make time out of my very busy schedule to satisfy you and me! Part 4! Note-Excuse any mistakes I didn't revise I have to hurry and upload this because I want to see best man holiday and will go straight to bed afterwards.

"Are you serious!?" exclaimed a wide-eyed Fitz.

"No, not at all. I'm just going to blow up like a balloon within a few months and then give birth all because I wasn't serious about telling you I was pregnant." Olivia said in a sarcastic but playful tone.

Ignoring the sly comment, "How and when did you find out about this?" asked a happy but confused Fitz making sure this wasn't some sick joke.

"Well it didn't take too long, I mean yes I thought I was throwing up because of that night I got horribly drunk, but that shouldn't have lasted a week. Maybe pregnancy was a possibility, considering the fact you have been putting it on me a lot lately and we even have the damn sex tape to prove it. Anyway while we were at Ellen I did feel sick, but I didn't go to the car immediately, there was a store barely walking distance from her studio; so I got in got a pregnancy test and got out, went home and before this deep kissing and *clears throat* my Mellie encounter, I found out I had pregnant pee!"

"Wait, Livvie don't tell me you beat Mellie's ass- which was pretty funny- knowing you were pregnant with our child?"

Olivia swallowed cursing herself in her mind for telling the whole truth as she propped herself up on her elbows on top of the couch still under Fitz, "That's why I uh, took it easier I could have done a lot more damage. Trust me."

She's got a point, Fitz thought. "Still, no more fights, especially not while carrying Fitz Jr." He chuckled while placing his hand on his wife's soon to grow stomach.

"How do you know it's not going to be a girl?" Olivia asked with one eyebrow raised, placing her hand on top of her husband's that was on her stomach.

"I don't give a damn, boy or girl, its name will be Fitz Jr." Fitz challenged.

"I bet you when you're not looking I will tell the doctors to put 'question mark' on her birth certificate for her name try me!" Olivia challenged back.

"Alright then for its middle name it's going to be 'hash tag-It's handled' and the hash tag symbol shall be included and said. Question-Mark, #it's Handled, Grant and for nationality they will check 'other.'"

"NOOOOOOOO, not other and a hash tag symbol, Fitz you went too far, you win! How about the name shouldn't be decided until we found out what we are having, I also have to go to the doctor sometime and find out how many weeks I am and so forth." Olivia shook her head at his silliness.

"Sounds like a plan." Fitz smiled

Olivia smiled back, "now where were we?" She removed her hand from Fitz's and attempted to grab his collar to pull himself back onto her to finish their hot kissing they were doing before until Fitz grabbed her hand.

"Is something wrong?" Olivia asked with a slight concerned frown.

He got up from on top of her on the couch and still grabbing her hand he pulled to force her to get up and come into his embrace facing him. She chuckled at him being so forceful, which is what she always loved.

"The love of my life, my beautiful wife, is having our child, yes there is something wrong. Why am I so fortunate?"

"Oh baby, I'm the fortunate one." She looked up at his eyes and used her index finger to graze his chin with her free hand. What a beautiful man she married she could never get enough of facing him.

"Okay we are both fortunate, so how about we celebrate. You go get fancied up and I'll meet you up there while I call and get things ready for a romantic night with the two of us….excuse me, three of us". He looked down at his wife's tummy, he finally let go of her hand to give her wife a nice smack on the ass, as she turned around to go upstairs. She stopped and looked at him as he winked. What was she going to do with him?

Within an hour, they both were ready. They agreed to get dressed in separate rooms just for the effect of surprising each other, and of course Fitz was the first one to be downstairs. His brown silky hair smooth and pulled backed in its usual but sexy curly fashion. Even a little superman curl came across a small area of his forehead. He had on a dark-red almost burgundy dressy long-sleeved shirt that was nicely tucked into his black slacks. He walked into the mirror on the wall adjusting his bow tie.

"Mirror mirror on the wall, I will forever be the sexiest of them all." Fitz arrogantly said, and honestly had a right to do so he was in fact a fine piece of specimen.

"Is that right?"

Fitz not hearing Olivia come downstairs immediately turned to the direction of her sexy voice, his mouth dropped at what he saw.

Placing one hand on the banister of the stairs that held her red clutch and the other on her hip he took all of her in. Her head held a full set of tight curls that stopped at her shoulder. Her black strapless Victoria Secrets dress that stopped mid- thigh was joined by her red leather pumps that gave her extra height. Her legs looked so smooth and well-kept. Baby was bad. Fitz felt himself coming aroused as he just wanted to say fuck everything and bend her over the kitchen counter not far from them, but he kept his composure. He instead walked over to his gorgeous wife and placed his hands on her hips. Her hands around his neck, as they shared a simple peck on the lips, trying to save what was to come later….for later.

"Yes, what I said was right and you come in second place." He smiled licking his lips tasting the residue of his wife's strawberry lip gloss. Olivia rolled her eyes and gave Fitz a playful jab to his shoulder. With one arm entangled with the other, they walked together outside of the house; Fitz closed and locked the door behind him. They saw a white stretch hummer limo with the driver leaning on the back of it. Olivia would never get tired of her man treating her like a princess; it was always a surprise with him. The driver opened the door as Fitz and Olivia removed their tangled arms to get inside. Olivia went in first as Fitz tried to catch himself a sneak peak under her dress but she wasn't having it as she used her hands to hold it down so it wouldn't fly up, he got in soon thereafter. The driver closed the door as he walked to the driver's side and got in; he pulled away from the big beautiful house disappearing into the dark streets.

The two sat next to each other holding hands and looking outside the tinted windows. New York would forever be a beautiful city, especially at night. Olivia looked around for the Champaign, but stopped when she reminded herself that she was expecting. Yeah sacrifices made for the one you love can be a bitch.

Fitz noticed her looking around, "Looking for something Liv?"

"No, just this limo is really nice, it's…..black and leathery." Olivia forced herself a smile to back up the sorry excuse for a lie she told. Fitz nodded although was taken aback by 'leathery,' but didn't think much into it.

The limo soon started to slow down unexpectedly, which kept jerking their bodies back and forth. A look of worry plagued all of them as they held on the seats. The limo driver pulled to the side of the road, nothing was there but a bunch of trees, as it came to a complete stop.

The driver took his keys from the ignition and turned on the car lights as the limo shut off and turned around to face the worried couple. "I'm sorry you guys but it seems as if the limo has had a malfunction, (you don't say?) there is a mechanic a little bit more than a mile from here and I will go get him to come here to check it out. Sit tight and I'll be back before you know it." With that being said the driver left them alone in the car as he walked to the street ahead to the mechanic.

Olivia sighed in frustration, Fitz watched her -she was so hot when she was pissed off. He removed his hands from hers as he grabbed her nicely proportioned thigh. Olivia moved it away.

"Fitz what the hell are you doing?"

"What do you mean?" As he went for it again, Olivia slapped it away once more.

"We are basically stranded in the car in a vacant street and you're trying to touch me? I don't think so."

Olivia grabbed her clutch to get her cell phone as she called for help.

"Hang up the phone," Fitz commanded. Olivia still held the phone to her ear.

"HANG up the damn phone," Fitz said once more looking at her seriously. She knew that look; she ended the call and placed the phone back into her purse staring at him.

"Fitz we are stu-"

Fitz hushed her as his smooth lips came crashing onto hers, his tongue found its way into her mouth as her tongue welcomed his.

"Have. You….lost…your …mhmm mind." Olivia said panting between their kisses, her husband's aggressive nature was something she would never get sick of, but was confused as to why he would get aroused In the middle of nowhere at night stuck in a limo.

"Not that I know of" his deep sulky voice said as his lips left hers. He bent down as he removed her hair out of the way to kiss his wife's neck, her warm flesh smelled and tasted so heavenly he could do this all night.

"Ohh, baby that feel so good but don't you think we oughta-"Olivia still trying to figure out a way to help them get out of this situation.

Fitz had enough. He removed his head from her neck to face her as he grabbed both of her hands with his tightly and shifted his weight onto her forward hard causing her to fall back onto the long leather seats with Fitz on top of her, she grimaced.

"If you say one more word that doesn't include my name using this dick on you, I swear you will see me act a fool, and it won't be nothing pretty, am I clear?"

Olivia said nothing as she showed some fear in her eyes as she looked at Fitz.

"I said am….I….clear?" He said as he grabbed underneath her dress and took a handful of her butt and squeezed it tightly digging his nails in her skin, causing Olivia to flinch.

"YES, damn it Fitz." Olivia gasped. Normally she would let him have it, nobody spoke to her any kind of way, but during sex he was in control.

No more words were said as Fitz grabbed the ends of her black dress and raised it above her lacy strapless bra as it rumpled, exposing her soft skin in front of him. He placed his lips on her stomach and kissed her as he moved forward, leaving behind wet trail marks. Olivia grabbed the back of his head loving the sensation. He finally made his way up to her bra that held her perky breast, and using his teeth he skillfully unhooked the clip of it as it fell down, he removed it with one hand he freed from holding up her dress. He grabbed one breast and squeezed it lightly as he put his mouth on it, he did the same to her other breast showing them each both special and equal attention. Olivia moaned from his warm breath as his tongue circled and caressed her nipples causing them to erect.

"Fitz please." Olivia couldn't take it. She wanted him inside of her. Fitz wanted to be inside of her as well but he wanted the moment to last for her, for him, for them. Fitz took off her dress over her head and moved his mouth back down to her collarbone and down her stomach, trying not to leave any place untouched as he made his way down to her womanhood, which was throbbing for his attention. He licked his lips of anticipation as he pulled down her panties to her legs and around her heels and threw them out of sight. He lifted her right leg up and placed it his shoulder as he immediately went to work.

"Oh my God baby, hmmm. Oh Fitz. Oh Fuck." Olivia gasped and panted, no way a man could be this talented in all areas.

He licked and kissed her puddle of wetness that formed on her core and placed his tongue inside and out of her teasing her. He then moved to her clit and licked circles around it and very lightly bit it teasing the soft flesh.

"Fitzzzzzzz…" She dragged his name out as her eyes rolled to the back of head enjoying his oral work. Fitz knew she was coming close and didn't want her to come yet. He moved his head from her area and rolled up the sleeve on each arm slowly. He unbuckled his belt as his pants down slightly as he grabbed his rock-hard swollen member and freed it from being compressed so long. He laid back down on top of Olivia making sure that he doesn't completely hold all of his weight on her due to their unborn child and slowly placed himself in her as they both groaned from the sudden euphoric feeling. He began to thrust:

In and out

Up and down

Round and round

"Damn Livvie you feel so good…so fucking good" he whispered as his mouth was again at her neck. He kissed it and sucked on her earlobe. One hand holding on to the edge of the seat the other holding his wife's thigh he continued to thrust deeper and harder, determined to feel all of her.

"God, Baby that's it yes, ah, ahh, don't stop." Olivia managed to moan in between heavy breaths.

She wrapped her legs around his waist with her heels still on, careful not to scratch him. one of Olivia's hand held onto his back as the material of his shirt was starting to stick to his skin from the sweat that was starting to build up on him, and her other hand held onto the door handle. The limo started to shake from Fitz pounding into her; she buried her head further back into the seat as she continued to let her man work. She managed to squeeze her vagina muscles around him to heighten the experience for both of them as she matched the rhythm with her hips to her husband's. Moisture arrived on both of their heads, as Olivia's once curly hair was now straightening and sticking to her face and neck from the sweat. Their heavy breathing mixed in with the fact they were closed in the limo caused fog to arrive on the windows of it. Fitz looked at his wife taking him and god did she look amazing. Her eyelids fluttered, her eyebrows furrowed, her mouth hung open which let loose some of her lustful moans. She occasionally bit down on her lips to contain some of her screams. She was so close. He was so close. Shit the limo's seats were close too.

"Fitz oh shit, oh shit I'm coming!" As tears of pleasure and pain the deadly combination clouded her vision.

"I feel you Liv I feel you, come with me." His deep voice whispered as his face showed his determination.

"Hurry.." She begged as her walls heavily grabbed onto Fitz's satisfied member and his seed finally spilling into her as he sat back up. Their breaths heavy and uneven as they just possibly had the hottest and most mind blowing sex ever.

Olivia eventually gained enough strength as she sat back up as well finding her dress to put it back on. She ran her fingers through her damp hair in attempt to fix it, but the sex totally ruined it. She didn't care. Fitz placed himself back into his boxers and tucked his shirt back into his pants and re-buckled up. He used his hands to remove some of the sweat that still lingered on his face.

"Fitz you are one amazing lover do you know that?"

"It takes two to make it happen baby; if you weren't pregnant I promise you would be now." They both shared a small chuckle.

Fitz opened the door as a light breeze came rushing in cooling off their hot bodies, and removing some of the sweet smell of sex that remained in the car. When they were cooled off enough Fitz shut the door and they sat there looking at each other.

"Okay Fitz, besides the fact that I feel like an immature teenager having sex in a car, we are still stranded that guy is taking forever!"

"Oh yeah, no problem." Fitz reached into his pocket and grabbed the phone and dialed a number and held it to his ear. "Okay we are finished, you can come back thank you." He hung up the phone and placed it back to his pocket. As he looked at Olivia with her mouth hung open, he laughed so hard.

"That's not funny, you asshole! You mean to tell me, that there is nothing wrong with the car, he faked it and he left us here to get "help" so you and I could have sex?" Olivia couldn't help but smile it was actually kind of clever.

"Yep, I paid him and everything and I told him to go down and get something to eat or something and I will call him to come back….I've always wanted to have sex in a limo, all this room."

Olivia shook her head at her husband's weird thoughts, he was so entertaining, and in some weird way this was still a romantic evening.

"Babe?"

"Uh Huh?" Fitz looked over to her as he put his hand on her knee.

"I Love you so very much." Olivia said with all her heart.

"I Love you more come here," as they shared another kiss.

Within about 20 minutes the limo driver came back in the car, he was a little jealous as he wished he could have witnessed their love making…who wouldn't? He saw how messy they both looked and thought it must have been good. Before he put his keys in the ignition to take them back home, he saw Olivia's panties around the gear shift and tried to be as professional as possible but was laughing inside.

"I believe these are yours ma'am." The driver said seemingly casually.

Olivia stopped the kiss between them and saw her black thong in the man's hand as he snatched It from him quickly embarrassed as she realized she didn't have any on.

Fitz let out another hearty laugh as he didn't realize he flung her panties into the front seat.

"Love can make you do some crazy things."

"Shut up Fitz." She laughed as she kissed him once again as she laid her head on his chest, his hand wrapped around her as they were on their way back home.

I'm sorry, in one of my stories I will have Olivia and Fitz make love but I don't know, rough sex is so much more fun to write about and read, especially since I love aggressive men sex wise of course (especially Fitz) lol, but I hope you enjoyed it!