This chapter is dedicated to LoreneMichelle41 ;)

As soon as the valet pulled Fitz's car around he tucked Olivia into the passenger seat and pulled the seat belt across her body then got into the driver's seat and sped off.

The air in the car was thick and ripe with a sexual tension so intense that Olivia feared she would choke on it. She tried taking deep calming breathes but being enclosed in such a small space with Fitz was driving her senses wild.

Olivia faced straight ahead but eyed Fitz as he drove. His body was rigid and his hands gripped the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles were white. His face however wore a deep blush and there seemed to be a heat emanating from his body – a heat that reached out and wrapped itself around Olivia making her pulse race and her body tingle.

Fitz was a mass of nerves as he drove. He purposefully kept his eyes on the road and his hands planted firmly on the steering wheel. He feared that if he even looked in Olivia's direction he would not be able to stop himself from pulling her into his lap and devouring her while trying to drive.

Fitz pressed his foot down on the gas and pushed the car passed ninety. He was well over the speed limit but he didn't care. His need for Olivia was urgent and primal and if could have blinked and transported them to his condo he would have.

A drive that normally took twenty-five minutes took fifteen. Fitz swerved into his reserved parking spot and turned off the engine. He got out the car and walked around and opened Olivia's door. Fitz extended his hand out to her and Olivia placed her hand in his as she stepped out of the car. For a moment they stood there silently staring at each other. The anticipation of what was about to happen electrifying the air around them.

When they go to his condo Olivia stood in the foyer and watched as Fitz closed the color and locked it. Her heart was pounding with expectation as she watched him turn and face her. She fully expected him to waste no time in getting them naked and into bed.

Fitz had other plans. He leaned against the door and stared at Olivia his gaze started at her feet and travelling slowly up her body until his eyes settled on her face. Fitz had waited for this moment since he first laid eyes on her and while everything in him wanted to snatch that beautiful dress from her body and bury himself deep inside her right there where she stood - he wanted to savor every moment of what they were about to do.

Silently Fitz stalked over to where Olivia stood. He reached out his hand and ran his thumb along the smooth skin of her jaw line. Fitz's heart clenched at the beauty that was her face. It ought to be a sin for one woman to have such a perfect face. He could easily get lost in those large brown eyes and certainly die in those sinfully full lips.

"Come," he said and led her up a flight of stairs to the second level of his condo.

As they entered his bedroom, Fitz tapped twice on the light switch and the room was flooded in a soft, intimate glow. Fitz turned to Olivia and pulled her flush against his body. He had been hard as a rock since they left the party and he wanted her to feel the effect she had on him. Fitz smiled at the sharp intake of breath the contact elicited from Olivia.

"God you're beautiful," he said then dipped his head and captured her mouth.

Fitz kissed her slowly. He wanted to savor every taste, every lick. Fitz flicked his tongue out and ran it across Olivia's top lip then the bottom before sucking her bottom lip into his mouth and nibbling on it. Olivia moaned and Fitz slipped his tongue into her mouth. He explored her mouth running his tongue along the insides of her cheek and across her teeth until finally capturing her tongue with his and sucking on it. She tasted like berries dipped in cream and Fitz wanted more.

As they kissed Fitz ran his hands along the supple plains of her body. His fingers lingered along the back of her neck then trailed down the soft skin of her back until finally he cupped her backside. With his other hand he found the zipper to her dress and slowly pulled downward. The dress loosened around her body and Fitz pushed the slinky garment down her torso and around her hips. The dress slid down her thighs until it fell into a pool around her ankles.

Olivia clung to Fitz as she gave in to the kiss. At this point she was a raging fire of need. She was drowning in Fitz's kiss and she didn't want to come up for air. If anything she needed to be closer to him. Olivia snaked her hands up and twisted them in Fitz's hair as she rubbed her body against his. She felt as if she couldn't get close enough to him. She needed skin to skin contact now or she was sure she would burst into flames.

"Fitz," Olivia moaned against his mouth. And without breaking the kiss she pushed his jacket off his shoulders and down his arms then tossed it to the side. Next she went to work on his shirt as her fingers blindly pulled at the buttons. She tossed his shirt to the side then tugged at his pants. In a flash Olivia had his pants undone and around his ankles. She reached for his t-shirt and pulled it over his head.

Olivia slowed and stared at him in awe. He was all chiseled abs and firm hard muscle. She traced her fingertips across the taunt lines of his chest down to his corded stomach. Slowly she brought her gaze back up to his face. Need flashed in her eyes as she ran her tongue across her lips. God how she wanted him. The need to be filled up by him took over and Olivia slammed into Fitz crushing her body to his and fusing her lips with his.

Fitz hoisted Olivia up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He cupped her bottom as he walked them over to his bed. Olivia was driving him mad with her kisses and the feel of her almost naked body against his almost had him exploding.

Gently Fitz laid Olivia onto his bed. She stretched out before him her eyes cast amorously low beckoning him to join her. Fitz trailed his fingers along her taunt belly and delighted in the feel of her muscles contracting under his touch . He stretched out beside her and fluttered soft kisses along her jaw line. With his mouth parted he slid his lips down her throat to her collarbone darting his tongue out to taste her skin along the way. There was not an inch of her body that Fitz planned to leave untouched.

Fitz's hands roamed all over Olivia's body as he continued to trail kisses down the soft skin of her torso. His fingers found the front clasp of her bra and with a quick flick he had the thing unhooked and was sliding it off her body. His mouth found the lacy trim of her panties and with his teeth he slowly dragged the silky material down her legs and off her body. Fitz kissed his way back up her body placing tiny kisses at her ankles, upon her calves, and along her thighs. Gently he nudged her thighs apart and licked at the soft skin of her inner thighs. Fitz pulled back and gazed at the vee between her thighs. It was a beautiful sight.

Olivia felt as if she was on the verge of death – a slow sweet death brought on by the delicious torture that Fitz was reining on her body. With every kiss and lick she fell further and further away from reality.

Olivia stared down her body at Fitz as he hovered just above her sex, his breath tickled the soft hairs that formed a tiny triangle there. Her hips moved forward of their own accord straining to meet his mouth. She dropped her fingers into his hair and tugged at the soft curls. "Please," she moaned out.

Fitz lifted his eyes to look at Olivia. The sight of her writhing with need for him caused his shaft to thicken and the sound of her breathless moan as she urged him on drove him over the edge.

Fitz anchored his hands onto Olivia's hips and let out a low growl then thrust his tongue deep into her core. The initial taste of her sent shock waves all the way to his toes. She tasted like honey and sweet cream and Fitz wanted to eat her up. Fitz worked his tongue in and out of her slick cavern and then swirled his tongue around her folds before latching onto her sensitive nub and gently rolling it between his teeth.

Olivia felt as if she had left her body and was floating. The things that Fitz was doing to her defied description. He was a master with his tongue and every nerve in her body hummed and her blood boiled beneath her skin. Her back arched and little mewls of pleasure escaped her. Her body tensed and a tingling started in her toes and traveled up her body and settled between her thighs. And as Fitz drove his tongue in and out of her body that tingling sensation spread outward and her body trembled and stars exploded behind her eyes as an orgasm the likes of which she never felf overtook her.

The moment he felt Olivia tense with orgasm, Fitz worked harder driving his tongue in and out of her core at a rapid pace. Fitz nearly lost it at the first taste of her nectar which flowed like honey and coated his tongue. Fitz sucked and lapped up the sweet juices and delighted in the thought that the very essence of her was now a part of him.

Slowly he climbed back up her body and hovered over her. Fitz stared down at her. Her eyes were shut tight and her bottom lip was tugged between her teeth. Fitz didn't move or say a word. He wanted her to enjoy the sensations her body was going through. Slowly as she came down her eyes opened.

"Hi," Fitz whispered.

Olivia smiled up at him sweetly. "Hi," she breathed out.

"You're beautiful when you come," Fitz said.

An embarrassed blush colored Olivia's cheeks. She had never come so hard in her life.

Fitz let out a low chuckle. She was embarrassed and it was the cutest thing. "You know I'm not done with you," Fitz said as he slid his briefs down his legs. Fitz reached over into his nightstand and pulled out a condom. He tore the packet open and slid the condom on then positioned himself back over Olivia. He kissed her softly on the mouth as he nudged her thighs apart with his leg. Fitz positioned himself at her core and stared deeply into her eyes as he pushed himself into her warm, wet center.

Olivia released a ragged moan as Fitz breached her core. It had been well over two years since she'd been with a man and Fitz was huge and he filled her completely.

"Are you okay? Do you want me to stop?" Fitz asked his eyes soft with concern.

"No, please don't stop," Olivia said and widened her legs allowing him a better fit.

Fitz pushed himself forward until he was buried deep inside her walls. He stilled trying to give himself a moment to adjust to how tight she was but Olivia moved against him and he was powerless against his bodies need to mate with her. Fitz found her hands and pinned them above her head and laced his fingers with hers. He moved his face within an inch off hers their breaths mingling and their eyes locked on each other as he began to move inside of her. In and out he pulled his strokes long and hard. Beneath him Olivia moaned and writhed. She ground her pelvis up into him urging him to push deeper. Fitz lost total control when she did this and pistoned into her at a rapid pace. He closed his eyes and threw his head back as he slammed down into her over and over again.

Olivia cried out and her body trembled beneath his as her orgasm hit. Her nails dug into Fitz's palm and she bucked wildly against him.

Fitz tumbled over the edge right after Olivia. Tiny bombs of pleasure exploded throughout his body as he climaxed. Fitz buried his head in the soft nook between Olivia's shoulder and neck as he tried to labor his breathing. They were still connected and he wasn't quite ready to break the contact but he didn't want to crush her with the weight of his body so he slowly eased off of her and rolled onto his back. Fitz reached over and pulled Olivia to him. He cupped her face in his hands and placed a tender kiss on her lips.

A few hours later Olivia slowly opened her eyes her gaze instinctively going to the man laying at her side whose arm was draped lazily across her midsection. He was asleep and his mouth turned up a bit at the corners and Olivia wondered what he was dreaming of that made him smile. She lay quietly studying his features. He was older than her by about fifteen years but he didn't look a day over thirty. His skin was bright and smooth with not a wrinkle or worry line in sight. And that hair - jet black and wavy. She could run her fingers through it all day.

Olivia smiled as memories of what they shared sent shivers down her spine. She closed her eyes as she relived the passion, the heat, and the fulfillment. Being with him had been everything she expected and more but now it was time to leave. She needed to get home.

Olivia gently lifted Fitz's arm from around her waist and set it to his side and then eased out of the bed. She had just grabbed the sheet and wrapped it around her body when she felt two strong arms grab her from behind.

"Where do you think you're going?" Fitz whispered his breath hot against her ear.

"It's late. I have to go."

"Uh uh. Come back to bed," he said as he nuzzled her ear. "In fact, stay the weekend."

"I can't. I don't have any clothes and…" her voice trailed off as Fitz licked and nibbled on the sensitive skin beneath her ear.

"Stay," he said. Fitz turned her around to face him. He pulled her to him and placed feathery kisses on her forehead, across her eyelids and at the corners of her mouth. Her hair had come loose while they were making love and Fitz tunneled his fingers through it then fisted a handful and tilted her head back exposing her neck. He went straight for her throat kissing and licking the smooth skin.

Olivia bit her lip and moaned as she clung to him. There was no way she was leaving not with him kissing her that way. "Okay," she mumbled. "I'll stay."

Fitz smiled seductively as he slowly peeled the sheet away from her body and pulled her back into bed.

So things have certainly heated up between Olivia and Fitz and I for one am excited. I so hope ya'll enjoyed this chapter and you'll have to forgive me - I'm a hopeless romantic with a dirty mind so my love scenes tend to be very long and detailed. :)

In any case, thanks so much for reading and please leave reviews. I love hearing from you guys!

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