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Rating Change/Warning: The rating goes up for this chapter to MA. This chapter contains a sexual relationship between two women, so if you don't like it then don't read it. Fair warning people.
A/N: As always, thank you so much to everyone who's been reading this story and especially the ones who leave me such awesome, encouraging comments. Please have fun reading this next installment. Enjoy! (I really enjoyed writing this chapter for some reason.)
Chapter 10
Alex and Olivia parted ways briefly after the attorney had once again composed herself and was able to pull herself from the detective's comforting embrace. Since the ADA wanted to grab a few things from her office, Olivia asked Elliot to escort her while she talked to Cragen about protective custody. Olivia may not have been happy about Alex moving around out in the open, but Alex was insistent about keeping up with her cases even if she wouldn't be allowed back in the courtroom until this was over.
"Elliot's going to take you to your office. Just get whatever you think you'll need and then come right back here. I'll get everything set in motion for tomorrow and then we'll get you settled in at my apartment for the night," Olivia said, pushing her head next to Alex's ear and speaking softly, intimately to the blonde. She resisted the urge to place another reassuring kiss to Alex's temple as they were now in the squad room where anyone could see.
Olivia would have no problem showing the affection in front of her boss and her colleagues, but she wasn't sure how Alex would feel about it. Alex presented a stoic, controlled façade to the world and Olivia doubted that the ADA wanted the squad to see her as needing to accept comfort from anyone. Part of Alex's mystique was that she seemed unflappable in the courtroom where she put rapists and child molesters away while seemingly being unaffected by the criminals' stares of hatred.
Alex felt a small sense of sadness welling up inside of her at the thought of leaving Olivia's side, but she pushed it down and focused on what she needed to do. Her detective would be safe in the precinct surrounded by other cops and it wouldn't take her long to gather the files she wanted to work on while she was going to be on yet another forced leave of absence. She would be back at Olivia's side within the hour and then they could figure out what they were going to do until their protection was set up tomorrow.
As soon as she got back to the squad room, Alex's eyes instantly zeroed in on Olivia. It hadn't been difficult to find her, almost as if Alex now had a direct link to the detective. She could feel that there was something different between them now and it was strange but incredibly comforting. Alex had always been physically aware of Olivia; her body never letting her forget when the detective was in the same room. That still hadn't changed, Alex still recognized the quickening of her body at the sight of Olivia, but there was also something deeper than that instant attraction now.
Alex had never allowed another person to see her in as vulnerable a state as Olivia had just seen her less than an hour ago. It was that emotional connection that the attorney had lacked, had purposely avoided, in the past. And she would've thought that being so open with Olivia would be difficult or uncomfortable for her, but Alex actually found that she liked how exposed it made her feel when her detective was the one seeing her in such a state. She wanted to share every part of herself with Olivia, even if that desire scared her.
Olivia ushered Alex into the back seat of her department vehicle when she finished going over details with Captain Cragen about which safe house to use for their stay in protective custody. She slipped in next to the blonde while Elliot took the driver's seat and Munch slid into the front passenger seat. Fin was sent home to get some rest since he'd been on guard duty outside of Alex's hospital room the night before.
The car ride was silent and left Alex free to look out the window as early evening settled over the city. She may have grown up in the upper circles of Boston high society since that was where her mother's family originated from, but New York City had become her home in the few years that she'd lived here. Alex had often explained to her overprotective mother who wanted her to stay close that Boston may have been where her heart resided, but her soul would always yearn for the excitement and freedom of New York. A smile ghosted past Alex's features as she thought she'd have to amend that saying now since she was certain her heart also resided in this city, with the woman currently sitting next to her.
At Olivia's apartment, everyone piled out of the car, which Elliot parked illegally directly in front of the building in order to have the least open distance for them to traverse before getting under cover. Alex rolled her eyes at what she considered excessive precautions, but didn't say anything since there was no way she would win that argument against three like-minded detectives.
Elliot went before them into the building, Olivia put her left hand on the blonde's back to guide Alex after him while keeping her right hand free in case she needed to draw her weapon, and Munch brought up the rear. Again, Alex would have laughed at the ridiculousness of it all if she weren't aware of how much it meant that they were all doing this for her. How much it meant that they were willing to put their lives on the line for her.
Everything was fine as they reached Olivia's apartment on the fourth floor. Olivia unlocked the door before she and Elliot went in to search the apartment while Munch waited in the hall with Alex. They didn't want a repeat of what had happened at Alex's apartment with Scott Donovan already lying in wait. And Olivia obviously knew her apartment the best, so she went with Elliot to make certain that every single nook and cranny was checked thoroughly before declaring the apartment safe and allowing Alex to enter.
When everything checked out clear, Olivia walked Elliot out and escorted Alex inside. She conversed quickly with the other two detectives to reconfirm the shifts of who would be posted outside her apartment at what times. It didn't take long before she was shutting the door on her partners' retreating backs and locking it before engaging her alarm system. Her building might not be as secure as Alex's, but Olivia's apartment was certainly harder to gain entrance into without someone being notified because of the impressive alarm system that she'd insisted be installed.
Olivia helped Alex get situated; tossing the bag of clothes she'd taken from the attorney's apartment into her bedroom and telling Alex that she could put her legal stuff on the kitchen table. It was already almost six o'clock, so Olivia said she'd make dinner. She knew that Alex hadn't eaten lunch and neither had she, but Olivia was suddenly nervous and wasn't sure what else to do with herself so she made an easy escape to the kitchen.
Having Alex in her apartment wasn't new, but it was rather rare since Alex had more space at her penthouse apartment and they spent most of their time there when they did indoor activities together. The main problem that Olivia was having at the moment was that she kept thinking of the last time Alex was here. It was the night that Alex had shown up unannounced on her doorstep and made one of Olivia's long held fantasies come true, except that the attorney had been drinking and Olivia had shut down her advances before either of them did anything too damaging to take back.
Olivia was still under the impression that Alex didn't remember that night since the blonde had made no mention of it. At least that's what Olivia chose to believe rather than think that Alex had remembered and just didn't want to take her up on her offer to revisit the actions of that night. It was less painful to her heart if she still had a little bit of hope that Alex wanted her, even if it was just a tiny fraction of how much she wanted the intelligent blue-eyed woman.
Dinner was ready by a quarter to seven and they ate in relative silence at the small kitchen table with Alex's work stacked neatly to one side. It wasn't an uncomfortable silence, but they both had other things on their minds that they weren't willing to share with each other. They did exchange some small talk that kept them from completely shutting each other out, but it was all superficial and insignificant enough to allow them to focus most of their attention on their separate internal thoughts.
Alex went to take a shower after they had washed the dishes together. The attorney had insisted on cleaning up since Olivia had cooked the meal, but the detective had argued that Alex was her guest and therefore wasn't allowed to do any chores. Instead of arguing over the simple task for endless minutes since neither of them were going to concede, they had agreed on the compromise of Alex washing the dishes and Olivia drying and putting them away.
Olivia was sitting on her couch twirling an empty bottle of water when Alex came back from her shower. The attorney's blonde hair was damp, leaving it a couple shades darker than it usually was but that didn't affect the urge Olivia still had to run her fingers through those silky strands, or at least take over the task of drying that hair as Alex was currently in the process of doing. Alex was looking very good to the detective in a tight black tank top that hugged her torso, showing off every the trim body that Olivia wanted to explore, and a pair of grey sweatpants that had been cut off at mid-thigh to make them into shorts.
"You really went for all my comfy clothes, did you," Alex said with a smile on her face as she walked past Olivia to sit on the cushion next to the brunette on the couch. She loved her casual clothes, but Alex was a little surprised to see nothing in her clothing bag that she would usually wear outside of her apartment. Only Olivia would know her well enough to pack her most favorite clothes to wear when she just wanted to relax, which was obviously what the detective wanted her to do.
Olivia watched as Alex settled right next to her, barely an inch separating their parallel resting arms. "I didn't see why you'd need your power suits and you kept telling me how boring you found most of your semi-formal clothes to be, even if they do serve their function."
What Olivia said was true and Alex went back to silently drying her hair while absentmindedly watching the twenty-four hour news station that the brunette had playing on the television. Alex was torn between silently berating herself for sitting so close to Olivia as to torment herself with the detective's proximity and trying to give herself a mental pep talk to work up the courage to bring up the topic of the last time she'd been at Olivia's apartment.
Before Alex could decide which side was winning the internal battle, Olivia stood up and took the damp towel that now hung limply in Alex's hands since she'd gotten as much moisture as she could out of her hair. The blonde let the towel go without a fight and slumped back against the couch, bemoaning missed chances as Olivia walked away. For God's sake, Alexandra, stop being such a pussy.
When Olivia came back into the living room, she handed Alex a cold can of Mountain Dew and sat down in the exact same spot that she'd recently vacated with a fresh bottle of water in hand. The attorney was overly happy by the simple fact that Olivia hadn't chosen a seat farther away from her; she liked having the detective close beside her.
Alex had already taken a couple of sips from the open can Olivia had handed her before she really registered what she was doing. "Hey, I didn't think you liked Mountain Dew," she said even though she was extremely happy that Olivia had some on hand. After spending almost two days in the hospital she could use the small caffeine jolt, and she always enjoyed the unique taste.
"I don't. When we started spending more time together outside of work I kept meaning to buy some for when you came over here. I finally remembered to pick some up last week when I was out shopping," Olivia said like it was nothing as she took another sip of her water.
It may have just seemed like a polite gesture to Olivia, but the explanation made Alex all warm and fuzzy on the inside. To Alex, the simple action of stocking her favorite beverage, one that Olivia didn't even like, for when she came to visit was like the detective welcoming Alex into her world. It was nice to know that Olivia was comfortable having her around, especially since the detective didn't often open up her life to others.
They sat close together on the couch watching the news channel, each lost in their own thoughts again until Alex pressed herself up against the detective's left side. Olivia was slouched down comfortably on the couch against one of the sofa arms, so Alex took the opportunity to cuddle into the detective's torso. They had often sat like this while watching television before, so Alex didn't feel strange about pressing up against the warm, relaxed body beside her.
Olivia's arm came around to cradle Alex closer when the attorney rested her head against the brunette's shoulder. It was usually a sign that Alex was getting tired and Olivia had no problem letting her friend use her body as a pillow. In fact, Olivia loved it when Alex snuggled up to her, even if the blonde's close proximity tended to wreak havoc on her already rampant hormones.
So Olivia thought that this time was like any other in the past where Alex would fall asleep within the next hour and then she would gently carry the blonde to bed when she had gotten her fix of Alex's trusting embrace. What Olivia did not expect was to feel the blonde turn her face into the detective's exposed neck and start to rain kisses along the smooth olive-toned column. It wasn't unheard of for Alex to kiss her neck, but the attorney had never done so while still conscious.
Alex smiled as she heard the quick intake of breath and felt the involuntary shiver race through her detective's body. She had been debating what to do with her feelings for Olivia since she'd started her shower earlier that night. When she'd decided that she should just go for it now that there was no longer the Scott Donovan secret standing between them things should have gotten easier, but instead that had just opened up a whole other world of fears for Alex.
The blonde attorney was very aware that she was highly attracted to Olivia and that the attraction reached down to a very primal, sexual nature besides being about the companionship that she also craved with Olivia. Alex was accepting of the sexual nature of her attraction, but she was also rather anxious about it because she'd never had a female lover before. She wasn't uncomfortable with Liv being a woman so much as her own inexperience with, and ignorance of, lesbian sex. And she so desperately wanted to please Olivia.
"Lex," Olivia moaned when the blonde nipped playfully at her pulse point before lavishing the spot with gentle strokes from her tongue to soothe away any lingering sting. Her hand came up from its place around Alex's shoulders and Olivia's fingers wove into the slightly damp blonde strands, not directing Alex's movements so much as letting her know that she was welcoming the attention.
Encouraged by Olivia's response, Alex positioned herself so she could straddle her detective's lap and took Olivia's mouth in a deep kiss. This reality was much better than the hazy memories she had of her drunken attempt to seduce the beautiful brunette detective. I could do this forever, Alex thought as she slid her tongue along the seam of Olivia's lips, asking for entrance. She couldn't suppress her moan when Olivia complied and allowed her tongue to slowly dance with Alex's.
Olivia's left hand slipped from Alex's hair and joined her right at the blonde's waist. Her hands sat there, not moving very much and certainly not trying to burrow under Alex's tank top, no matter how much they craved skin on skin contact with the blonde. Olivia had no objection to kissing Alex for however long the blonde wanted to continue, but she kept a tight rein on her other urges since she wouldn't try to coerce Alex into anything the blonde didn't want to do.
When Alex started rocking her hips into Olivia's, the detective gasped and pulled her lips away from the blonde's ravenous mouth. Alex groaned is displeasure at the loss of contact but instead of vocalizing her unhappiness she just lowered her mouth back to Olivia's throat while keeping up the steady rhythm of her hips. She smiled into her detective's neck when she heard Olivia let out a hiss of pleasure and felt the brunette's fingers dig harder into her hips.
Olivia pushed Alex's hips back and held them there so they were unable to rock against her anymore. She pulled as far away from the blonde on top of her as she could without pushing Alex off her lap, trying to get the blonde to look at her while she still had some control over her body. There was nothing she wanted more at the moment then to make love with Alex, but she would stop and live with the painfully unfulfilled arousal coursing through her entire body if that wasn't the same thing that Alex wanted.
"Alex. Alex, look at me. Are you sure you want to do this? Are you sure you want to make love with me?" Olivia would have left it at just the first question, but she needed to make certain that they were both on the same page as to where this was heading. And for her, their actions of the past fifteen minutes was leading to her bedroom, to her bed, where she would love Alex until the blonde was too exhausted to move.
It was the urgency in Olivia's voice that caused Alex's stormy blue eyes open and her desire-hazed brain to actually try to process what Olivia was saying. When she finally could comprehend what her detective was asking her, Alex reached both hands out to cup Olivia's face and looked unerringly into eyes turned nearly black with undisguised raw desire. "Do you remember when you said we could revisit this when I was sober?"
At Olivia's nod of acknowledgement, Alex continued. "Well, I am completely sober and I desperately want to make love with you," Alex stated unwaveringly. It had warmed her already committed heart when Olivia had called it making love instead of just having sex, so Alex returned the sentiment, knowing that was exactly what this would be. And knowing that it would be unlike anything she had ever experienced in the past for the simple, yet unbelievably complicated fact that she loved Olivia as she had never loved any other person.
Olivia groaned in longing when the words she had so dearly wanted to hear were given to her. She pulled Alex back in for another kiss and pulled the blonde's hips as close to her own body as possible so that she wouldn't drop Alex as she surged to her feet, never once breaking the almost frantic kiss she was sharing with Alex. Olivia smiled into their kiss when she felt Alex's legs lock around her waist to keep from falling and the blonde's tiny yelp of surprise when Olivia's hands moved down to cup Alex's ass, yet another precaution against an ungraceful fall.
Even distracted by Olivia's mouth and tongue, Alex again marveled at her detective's physical strength. Alex was slight, but she was tall and therefore wasn't the lightest load to lift, yet Olivia had had no problem carrying the blonde for short distances on multiple occasions, almost always to bed as it so happened. The attorney was really thankful for that strength now since it allowed her to focus solely on kissing Olivia as deeply as possible and caressing as much of her clothed body as she could reach.
Olivia knew her apartment well enough to get them to her bedroom without running into any walls, but she had to take it slow since her brain wasn't functioning at full capacity with Alex wrapped around her and the blonde's lips trailing all over her face and neck. Her bedside lamp was already illuminating from when Alex had changed after her shower, so at least Olivia didn't have to stop to turn on a light. She wanted to be able to see every emotion that crossed Alex's face tonight as she made love to the woman who possessed her heart.
As soon as Olivia set the blonde down on her feet again, just a few feet from the bed, Alex slipped her hands along the front of the detective's shirt, pulling it from the waistband of her slacks and quickly releasing the row of small buttons before pushing the shirt from Olivia's well-developed shoulders. Alex ran her hand down a taut abdomen and felt it tremble at the exquisitely pleasurable feeling of being touch. The quiver of arousal was too much and Alex dropped quickly to one knee, nuzzling against the muscled stomach and lavishing it with kisses and tiny licks.
Olivia growled, a soft rumbling in her throat, as Alex's tongue slipped barely a centimeter below the waistband of her slacks, subconsciously seeking a more intimate connection, and pulled the blonde back up the length of her body and into another possessive kiss. Alex had always tested the detective's willpower and she would lose control if the blonde was allowed to continue on her exploratory journey without Olivia's interference. And tonight Olivia needed to keep a tight hold on her control or risk ravishing Alex like an overeager, inexperienced, hormone-driven teenager. Not the way to impress a new lover, especially one that Olivia wanted to spend the rest of her life making love with.
Turnabout was fair play and Olivia began to attack Alex's neck as the blonde had done to her earlier, wrenching a groan from the attorney's graceful throat as she sucked at Alex's pulse point. God, she tastes so sweet. Olivia continued to lick and suck on Alex's neck, knowing she was well on her way to leaving a mark on that perfect alabaster skin and unable to stop herself as the primal, dominant side of her told her to possess Alex. Even if she had no right to do it, Olivia was marking Alex as hers.
Olivia slid her hands to Alex's waist, slipping between the top of her shorts and her tank top to run long fingers across the supple skin. The detective released a soft groan at her first touch of Alex's velvety soft skin covering the toned muscles of her abdomen. Her desire only became more inflamed when Alex whimpered and pressed her quivering body closer for more contact.
At Alex's urging, the detective took hold of the bottom of the blonde's shirt and drew it up over her torso to land in a puddle of forgotten fabric on the floor. Olivia pulled back and only half successfully stifled a groan when she saw that Alex had not put a bra back on after showering earlier. An unexpectedly intense streak of fire bolted down through Olivia's lover abdomen and settled between her legs at the sight of Alex's pink nipples already erect and begging to be touched.
Who was Olivia to deny the desire of her love's body? She gently ran her hands up Alex's sides and cupped the two small but perfect mounds. It was only after Alex moaned her approval and pressed herself eagerly into the touch that Olivia bent her head for a quick taste, wrapping her lips around one nipple and gently tugging at it with her teeth. Alex's harshly indrawn breath indicated her pleasure at such treatment and Olivia switched breasts, needing to give both all of her loving attention.
When Olivia gently bit down on Alex's distended nipples and pulled, it was as if there was a nerve of burning pleasure that led directly from Alex's breasts to her core. She tried to clamp her thighs shut to give herself the tiniest bit of relief, but Alex had never felt so aroused in all her life. The only thing that would quench that fire, satisfy Alex's hunger, was attention directly at the source.
"Liv, please," Alex pleaded in a whisper as she pushed the hand Olivia still held at her waist between her thighs. She moaned at the contact even through her shorts and soaked panties and gasped in absolute pleasure when Olivia squeezed her through the material.
"Oh my God," Alex choked out as she leaned her head against Olivia's bare shoulder for support. She couldn't stop her hips from thrusting more firmly into the detective's hand, seeking any kind of friction she could get. Never in her life had Alex been this needy for anyone's touch. Her ice queen persona had apparently also translated over into her sex life, but there was no trace of that cold woman in Olivia's bed tonight.
Olivia's own breathing was coming fast and shallow as she watched and felt Alex pump her hips into the hand cupping her intimately. She wanted to see all of Alex, so she pulled her hand away and silenced Alex's protest with a deep, tongue-tangling kiss that left them both gasping for air.
"May I?" Olivia asked in a low husky tone as her fingers teased around the inside of Alex's shorts, creating delicious fires on Alex's skin wherever her finger caressed. There was no mistaking what she was asking for and Alex immediately agreed, even trying to help before Olivia playfully slapped her hands away, wanting this joy all to herself.
Alex eagerly stepped out of the pooled material, bracing herself on Olivia's strong shoulders when her foot got caught for half a second. She felt the detective's hand trail slowly up her leg, dipping into the curve at the back of her knee on its way up from the floor. It was a relief when Olivia didn't torment her with almost there touches and instead again fondled her through her soaked panties.
They both moaned at the contact. Alex from the sensations sparking through her body and especially through her core at Olivia's firm touch. And Olivia at the amount of moisture she could already feel through the drenched underwear that still clung to Alex's hips.
When Alex spread her thighs farther apart in invitation, Olivia wasn't thinking slow seduction anymore and she pushed her hand into the top of Alex's panties. She moved her hand down until it slicked through the blonde's wetness, barely brushing Alex's clit as she stroked her fingers exploring through the blonde's wet folds.
"You're so wet, baby," Olivia said with a groan, stating the obvious. A louder groan was pulled from deep in Olivia's chest when just that simple statement caused another pulse of silky liquid to be released onto her caressing hand.
Alex buried her head in the detective's muscular shoulder, trying to hide her embarrassment at being so easily turned on by the woman standing in front of her. Her embarrassment didn't last long because Olivia once again slid her fingers the length of the blonde's slit and Alex's need for release trumped everything, rushing to the forefront of her mind again.
"Take them off," Alex growled against Olivia's shoulder as she bit down perhaps a little harder than was necessary. She did soothe the bite with her lips and tongue after Olivia drew in a sharp breath, from pain or pleasure Alex wasn't sure but the two feelings were so closely linked right now that it almost didn't matter.
Olivia withdrew her hand from the heaven between Alex's thighs and slid the ruined panties down the blonde's long legs. She imagined having those toned legs wrapped around her waist as she rocked on top of the blonde, but pushed that fantasy aside to try later. This first time would be all about Alex and Olivia would devote herself to finding every sensitive spot that her love had, even finding the ones that Alex herself didn't know about yet.
When Alex was completely naked, Olivia took a step back and looked her fill until she could sense the blonde's nervousness with being on display. She had absolutely nothing to be worried about as Alex was as flawlessly perfect to Olivia as she had always been. Olivia gently kissed her before pushing Alex back onto the bed.
While Alex watched from her reclined position on the bed, Olivia stripped out of the rest of her clothes. She could see the pleasure in those darkened blue orbs as each new inch of olive skin was revealed to her and made a mental note to do a striptease for Alex sometime when they both weren't so desperately in need of release. Olivia was confident of her body since she kept in great physical shape, and the further darkening of Alex's eyes as the blonde slowly appraised her completely naked body gave the detective another ego boost, as well as shooting bolts of intense arousal down to her already dripping sex.
After Alex had looked at her thoroughly, Olivia crawled onto the bed, holding herself on strong arms directly over the blonde before slowly lowering the bottom half of her body onto Alex. Although she didn't plan on making love to Alex like this right now, Olivia couldn't deny herself a teasing second of the sensation as their engorged clits slid against each other just once before the detective pulled away to lie at Alex's side.
Olivia kissed Alex again, effectively cutting off the blonde's attempt to complain about Olivia pulling back, and grounded them in a deeper connection than just the powerful physical release their bodies were going to achieve. She drew her hand from Alex's cheek down her chest, gently tweaking her left nipple before continuing downwards to caress the soft abdomen and then move even lower to Alex's very center. Olivia ran her fingers through the soft strip of tamed hair covering Alex's sex, giving an experimental tug and doing it a second time when the blonde's hips jerked in pleasure at the unexpected playfulness and the sensation of minimal pain.
Deft fingers glided through copious wetness and alternated between stimulating Alex's opening and teasing her clitoris mercilessly. Whenever Alex's hips jerked up for a firmer touch, Olivia would pull back with a smile on her lips, not breaking contact but not giving the blonde the touch she desired either.
It took Alex a couple of minutes to understand that as Olivia was sliding her fingers around the muscles at Alex's opening, she was also asking for permission to enter since she wasn't sure what kind of touch the attorney was comfortable with. Embarrassment welled up inside of Alex briefly when she realized she'd have to express her desires verbally, not something she was comfortable doing but she absolutely trusted Olivia and she craved the release that her detective would give her more than anything right now. "Inside me, Liv. Please," Alex said breathlessly as she thrust her hips up towards the testing digits.
The spark of desire in Olivia's eyes ignited into uncontrollable flames at Alex's few words and she rewarded the attorney with a long, slow thrust into Alex's channel. She started off with only one finger, not knowing the tightness of Alex's body and not wanting to hurt the woman she loved. Alex was tight, but with how wet she was, Alex could certainly take another finger.
"More?" Olivia asked gravelly as she positioned another of her fingers at Alex's entrance so that the blonde would understand the question. It was an offer, not a demand, and the decision was all on Alex; Olivia would not tread too closely to the edge of Alex's comfort zone during their first time together.
Alex moaned loudly and nodded her head vigorously, although it was more like she was thrashing about. "Yes. Please. God, Liv," she gasped out as the second finger stretched her wider. "Faster, baby. Please." Alex could feel how close she was and desperately wanted to share this experience with Olivia. She needed to come and her detective was the only person who could give her that completion.
There was no need to tease Alex any longer when they could have a repeat performance after the blonde had recovered from her first orgasm. Olivia positioned her thumb over Alex's hard bundle of nerves so she could rub it just the way Alex needed and increased the speed and depth of her finger thrusts while also curling her fingers to contact that magical spot on Alex's inner wall. The detective also bent her head to whisper encouragement into Alex's ear, telling her how beautiful she looked, how amazingly responsive she was, and how much pleasuring the blonde was turning Olivia on.
That last bit of encouragement Olivia demonstrated after pulling her head back to watch Alex's face as she pumped her own hips against Alex, covering the outside of the attorney's thigh with her own wetness. It was that little display, along with all of the incomparable stimulation, that set Alex off. Alex cried out Olivia's name loudly as she came, her body convulsing as the powerful shockwaves rolled through her.
Olivia gently stroked her down from that incredible high, kissing all over Alex's face and neck to help calm the erratically breathing woman. There had never been a more content smile present on Olivia's lips as the one that graced her features as she looked down at Alex's exhausted form and waited for her love to piece herself back together.
I have the most insane work schedule for the next week. I work for the next seven days straight, so I am giving warning that the next chapter may take longer than normal to get out since I have very limited time to write at the moment. Sorry.