Their kisses quickly turned from sweet to rough with passion. Elliot's body was dominant and he straddled Olivia's body as she felt his cock raise in excitement through the denim. She moaned loudly and he stared down at her face. "I love you," he whispered again as he took his large hand and brushed it against her silky skin.
"I love you," she moaned as she felt her dreams quickly becoming a reality. She bucked up against him causing both of them to release moans of pleasure. She gasped, "I need you, Elliot."
He smiled and captured her lips with his violently as he began to unbutton her shirt. He stared down at the torso he had longed to claim for years and his eyes finally made contact with her plump breasts. He palmed her breasts with both hands, noticing that they fit perfectly in his hands and he grew more excited with the moans and cries she released. Touching was becoming too little, and Elliot knew he needed to claim her. He reached behind Olivia and unhooked her bra. He took the strap with his teeth and yanked the bra from her body, releasing her breasts in the darkness of the night. He noticed her nipples were darkened and erect and he smirked in satisfaction. He bent down and took one breast in his mouth while massaging the other.
That was all it took for Olivia to come. She screamed in passion and her body shook beneath him. After her high, she blushed and turned away from him. "Im sorry," she whispered.
He kissed her again and whispered, "Don't be. We have all night. The rest of our lives if you desire," he said with a smile. She smiled and pulled his body down to her. She kissed him passionately and quickly removed his shirt from his muscular form. Olivia flashed him a smile and pushed him down onto the bed. She then straddled him, letting him feel the wetness from her groin through her pants, and began to lick up and down his body. She felt him grow on her stomach and she smiled. She wanted to torture him until he took control himself. So, she placed her hands above his shoulders and lifted her body slightly above him. She then brought herself down, letting their clothed crotches touched. "Olivia!" He yelled as he took control once again and flipped them over, sealing it with a tongue-filled kiss. Clothes were being thrown like wildfire as they left territorial animalistic markings on each others bodies.
Elliot was above Olivia once again as she was coming down from her second orgasm of the evening. She opened her eyes and he was staring intently at her. "What?" she asked touching his face of strength.
"You're beautiful," he whispered kissing the hollow of her neck. "And I am yours. And I hope you are mine."
She turned his head and kissed him passionately. "I have always been yours, Elliot. I have wanted us for so long."
He smirked and said roughly, "Now what's the point of waiting?" With those words, he thrust himself inside her wet tight body and she screamed the loudest she had ever screamed. She came as soon as he entered her and he smirked in delight. As she was coming down again, he whispered, "Now its time to move." He then began to move himself inside her and they were both drunk on love and desire. His tongue was imitating the mating movements of their dance in her mouth and she was taking in everything about him. Her hands travelled down his back until it reached his hip bones and he jumped slightly with the contact. He growled in her ear, "So close."
"Come with me baby," she said as she placed kisses on his throat.
He began to pound into her body faster and harder and he grunted in pleasure. He brought his hand down to their union and found her nub. He smirked and flicked it and he felt her nails claw into his flesh.
"ELLIOT!" she screamed as her body became limp and he continued to pound inside her body. This was beyond the best experience of her entire life. He was beyond fucking her. He was beyond worshiping her body. They were making love like no one had ever made love before.
As her fluids met his hardened cock, he lost control and screamed her name out loudly. His thrust became weaker as they were both coming down from their highs. After moments of labored breathing, Elliot still found himself inside his love and Olivia's hands were wrapped around his waist. "Hi," he whispered kissing her softly.
"Hello, yourself," she smirked. "That was amazing," she said kissing his neck.
He rolled off of her and they both groaned in disappointment. Olivia wrapped her naked body against his, noticing his chest shimmering with a thin layer of sweat. She kissed his chest softly and whispered, "I love you, my Elliot."
"I love you, too," he whispered back. "Sleep well tonight, my precious Olivia."
She smiled as they both allowed themselves to enter a world of dreams... some darker than others.
Elliot walked into the living room and saw Pearl in Olivia's lap. Both were laughing loudly and Pearl held onto, what appeared to be a rosary. Pearl saw Olivia look at Elliot's direction and yelled, "Dada!"
Elliot felt his heart melt and said, "Yeah, Im daddy."
Pearl had tears gather in her eyes, "NO! Dada! Dada!"
He moved toward her and Olivia moved her away. "Liv?"
"Elliot, you are scaring her! She wants her father."
"Olivia?"
"Elliot, let the father through."
"No, he hasn't been identified."
"Elliot, she needs to go to her father."
"No," he said. He looked down at Pearl who was clenching onto the rosary beads. She then smiled brightly. He looked at her when she pointed behind him as she yelled, "Dada! Dada!"
"Elliot, look, father is here!" Olivia said calmly. "What?" He turned and saw Father Arthur take Pearl into his arms as he whispered, "There's my baby girl. There my little Pearl..."
"El?! You okay?"
Elliot took in his surrounding and saw him and Olivia in bed together. He rolled out of bed and slid on his briefs. "Elliot?" Olivia asked pulling on a robe, following her distressed lover. She found him taking Pearl from the crib and held her close to him. Olivia moved beside him and touched his warm arm. "Elliot, baby, what's going on?"
He turned to her after staring down at the beautiful girl in his arms and felt the tears gather in his eyes. He whispered, "I know who her father is."
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