Hi everyone! This is a short and to the point chapter. After all the angst on Arrow, a hot Olicity story was needed. Thank you for you favorites, likes and comments! I'm sorry that I don't get to respond to your comments, but life is so busy that I rarely have time to myself. I do read them and enjoy them. I hope you enjoy this latest installment of Olicity sexiness.
He made her feel naked in a room full of people with just once glance from his blue eyes. His touch...mmm his touch...sent shivers of pleasure down her spine. The sound of his voice, the growled words of the Arrow, made her think of nights in bed and his whispered words of love. Despite her rambling thoughts and bouts of self consciousness, he made her feel like the star in the story of his life.
The way his hands mapped every curve and line of her body, set her on fire. He knew every part of her. Every freckle. Every scar. Every spot that made her cry with pleasure. Right now his hands were gliding up and down her parted thighs, inching closer and closer to her aching center. Her hands gripped the sheets with each press of his fingers. Unable to control her movements, her hips arched up and tried to get closer to his long callused fingers.
"Not yet baby," he whispered against her thighs. He pressed a kiss to her thigh as his fingers glided against her glistening center. Felicity cried out, her back arching off the bed as pleasure blazed through her body. "You feel so good baby. Like hot silk."
He settled himself between her thighs, draping her legs over his shoulders. He leaned down and licked along her slit. Felicity gasped and grasped his head. A long, low moan escaped her parted lips as he curled two fingers into her and pressed his tongue against her clit. He seemed to relish her. Every shudder and moan. Every hitch in her breath. Every tug on his hair she gave to bring him closer. She felt herself spiraling closer and closer to release. Oliver looked up at her as he ate her out and groaned when he saw how flushed her body was with arousal. Her head was thrown back, her breaths growing shorter as her orgasm grew.
Oliver relished the moment before release. He loved knowing he made her feel like this. Wild. Uninhibited. Speechless.
But tonight, he wanted to be inside her before she came. He broke away from her delicious pussy and began kissing up her glistening body.
"Oliver," Felicity groaned.
Oliver enveloped her nipple in his hot mouth while his hand pinched the other. She was so close to coming. She just needed him in her now. Right now!
"I couldn't agree more," Oliver murmured across her lips.
Felicity was confused for a moment before he plunged into her heat. All thoughts flew from her mind as he filled her completely. Her legs automatically wrapped around his waist and pulled him closer. Her fingers dug into his back and he began thrusting heavily into her.
The bed squeaked and the headboard banged against the wall as their passion grew. Felicity's hands traveled down his back to grip his ass. She loved his ass and loved she could grab it whenever she wanted. Especially when they were making love. He seemed to like it to by the hitch in his breath.
"Harder," she gasped into his ear.
Oliver looked down at her and held gaze as his thrusts grew sharper and faster. Felicity held on as the tension in her body grew and grew. Her orgasm was just below the surface; not quite ready to explode. She gripped his back again and held on as he made love to her. Their bodies were slick with sweat as they came together again and again.
Oliver hiked her leg up to his shoulder, which allowed him to slide deeper into her. Felicity began moans grew louder and louder at this new angle. He was relentless in his pursuit of her pleasure. He did not hold back and didn't allow her to either. The dig of her nails into his back sent shockwaves down his spine and the grip of her pussy around his cock had him on edge. He could see she was trying to prolong the moment but he wasn't sure how much longer he would last. With his commanding Arrow voice, he told her to come.
"Come for me baby," he growled. "Come for me know."
And like that, she exploded. She cried out his name as wave after wave of ecstasy rolled through her body. She felt Oliver's thrust grow frantic as he chased his own release. He stilled and she felt his release pulsing inside of her. Her orgasm grew sharper at the feel of his release. She clung to his shoulders, body shaking.
A few minutes later, she brought her leg down and carded her hands through his hair. He pressed a kiss against her neck, content to just lay in her arms.
"That was really good," she told him, still slightly breathless. "Thank goodness we weren't at your place."
Oliver chuckled, enjoying the sound of her voice. "Why is that?"
She caressed the side of his face as she replied, "Because there's no way we could have been quiet enough not to disturb Thea. She would have known."
He leaned up and pressed a kiss to her lips. "Or at the foundry. I don't think Roy has looked you in the eyes since."
Felicity groaned, embarrassed by the memory. "I didn't know he could scream like that."
They both laughed at the memory. Looking at the merriment in his eyes, Felicity realized beyond making her feel sexy and wanted; he made her feel happy.
