Apologies for the long delay, but real life got in the way for a while.
Now, I think the votes went more towards kink than fluff after the previous chapter, so here we go again, with part two of the Doddson wedding night. And it isn't the last part yet :))
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Mike had helped Olivia up and out of the tub carefully, but once she was standing on the carpet of the hotel bedroom, his patience wore thin fast. He wanted her so badly. His wife. Mrs. Dodds. Olivia Dodds-Benson. They hadn't bothered to dry themselves off and her body was still wet. She was a vision and Mike stepped towards her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her naked body close to his own. If her baby bump hadn't stopped him, he would have pushed into her right away. In stead, he kissed her deeply, the feeling of her wet breasts against his equally wet chest exciting him even more.
"I want you baby," he admitted in between kisses, his lips brushing against hers.
"Then take me," Olivia whispered, and her submission spurred him into action.
It was her absolute trust that made him love her even more. She wanted to be taken by him and he wanted nothing more than to give her what she wanted. Right now. He kissed her deeply again while walking her backwards towards one of the leather armchairs in their room. He stopped in front of the chair and Olivia looked behind her and then back up at him. She smiled and then turned her body around in his arms.
"Kneel on the chair," Mike said, his voice hoarse with excitement.
He wanted to take her hard, but she needed to be comfortable. He didn't want to hurt her, or their baby. When Olivia lifted her legs and kneeled on the seat of the chair, he caressed her back and her perfect ass. Olivia grabbed the back of the chair with both hands and pushed her ass into his groin, knocking his rock-hard erection. He knew she wanted him but he had to be sure she was ready for him, so he slipped a hand between her legs.
"I'm ready Mike, please," Olivia groaned, getting impatient.
She spread her knees as far as the armrests of the chair would allow and braced herself, hanging her head. Her wet body was a little slippery but now that she was securely in the chair, Mike knew she wouldn't fall or get hurt. He grabbed his throbbing manhood and hissed at how sensitive it was already. When he teased her entrance with his tip he had to hold his breath to gain some control. When Olivia moaned loudly, he was done holding back, and pushed forward fast and hard.
"Yessssss," Olivia hissed.
Mike pulled back and slammed into her again. She was tight but she was used to his size by now, and he knew how hard she could take it. She wanted it hard so he was going to take her hard. Olivia let out a high-pitched 'ah' each time he thrust forward and his low grunts followed immediately. He was grasping her hips to pull her into him while he fucked her and even the heavy chair shook with their movements. There was no stopping now, and while he wasn't sure if Olivia would come as fast as he would, since she'd already had an orgasm in the tub, he didn't hold back. They had all night and he planned to make her come over and over again tonight.
Olivia arched her back and tilted her hips, taking him in even deeper and groaning with pleasure. Mike picked up the pace, the muscles in his legs and ass straining to keep going fast and hard. He leaned forward and moved one hand to her front, finding her clit and feeling his own hardness move in and out of her. Olivia's body clamped down around his hardness and he had to make an effort to keep on going deep when she came even before him. She cried out in ecstasy and Mike kept pounding into her while her body shuddered and contracted around him, until he, too, reached a glorious climax. He felt the waves of his orgasm hit and then spread out throughout his lower half, until even his legs were tingling. He held on to Olivia, slumping over her while she was keeping herself up on the backrest of the chair.
They were both at a loss for words and stayed in their current position for a minute, breathing heavily. When Mike finally pulled out of her, Olivia groaned. She still wanted him inside her. She sat down sideways in the chair, and while their combined fluids were still seeping out of her, she reached for her husband's hand and asked him,
"Take me to bed."
Mike chuckled and Olivia grinned at him.
"I can still keep up with you, young man," she told him.
Mike helped her up and they crawled into the huge hotel bed, snuggling up under the sheets. Olivia wasn't sure if they were still wet from their bath or if it was sweat, but she didn't care. She was exactly where she wanted to be, in the arms of the man she loved. The man who could give her multiple orgasms every day, and she still couldn't get enough of him. She kissed him and then moved her mouth down to his cheek, his jaw, his neck and then further down his body. He was perfect in every way, inside and out, and she loved kissing his body. She lingered on his nipples, licking and sucking them while making sure her own breasts were making a lot of contact with his body. Mike sighed and caressed her shoulders until he couldn't reach her anymore, because she was moving her mouth further down his body.
"Liv," he croaked, but Olivia wasn't stopping this time.
Up until now, he hadn't come in her mouth yet and she thought it was high time.
"Trust me baby," she said softly when she reached his manhood. He was responding to her once again. They had both become completely addicted to each other and Olivia felt like she was getting a chance to make up for lost time with Mike. She felt young and fit and beautiful again, and definitely up for more variation in their sex life. Mike groaned when she started kissing his shaft, and he couldn't stop a brand-new erection from forming. Olivia smiled when she licked him from the bottom to the very tip of his shaft, and took him in her mouth. He tasted of bath soap and of her and she loved it.
She could tell that it took Mike some effort to let her do this to him and she wondered why.
"What is it baby?" she asked him, looking up at him over his beautiful body that was stretched out on the bed before her.
"It's just ..." Mike stammered, but he couldn't get the words out because Olivia started pumping him with her hand slowly.
"Oh God," he groaned, closing his eyes.
"It's just what Mike?" Olivia asked, kissing his tip while sitting up on all fours between his legs to look at him.
"It feels like ..."
"Like what?"
"Like I'm violating you," he finally managed to say.
Olivia crawled forward until her face was just an inch away from his. She looked into his sincere green eyes and told him, very seriously,
"You are incapable of violating me. I want to do this for you, and I am giving you permission to let yourself go completely. I love you and I can take whatever you give me."
Mike reached up and wrapped a hand around her neck, pulling her down to kiss her.
"Do you even know how much I love you?" he mumbled against her lips, before kissing her deeply.
When they broke apart, she answered him,
"I do."
The words meant so much more to them now that they were married, and once she saw her husband relax, she scooted down again to resume what she had been doing.
"I want to make love to you in every way possible," she said softly before wrapping her lips around his member again.
"Every way possible ..." Mike repeated, and she hoped he'd come up with a few ideas.
"I have some ideas myself," she said huskily, "but feel free to share your thoughts as well."
When she took him into her mouth, taking him in about three inches, Mike's body jolted.
"I will but not right now, okay?" he managed to croak out, and Olivia chuckled while taking him in even deeper and cupping his balls with her hand.
Mike was finally surrendering, and Olivia enjoyed making love to him with her mouth. Mike grabbed the headboard with both hands when she started to pick up the pace a little, holding his shaft with one hand while taking him in as deep as possible. She used the breathing exercises from her therapy to stay relaxed while she took him in even deeper, making his tip hit the back of her throat. She was eating him up like he was the best candy she'd ever tasted and moaned with him. She wanted to please him so badly that she couldn't wait to feel him swell up and spill his seed into her throat.
Mike was beginning to buck up into her mouth and once they had found a rhythm together that she could sustain, she went all out, caressing his balls while sucking, licking and rubbing his huge erection.
"Liv!" Mike yelled, and she kept going.
"Fuck!" he spat out and Olivia sucked a little harder while continuing to move her hand and mouth up and down.
Mike let out a few unintelligible words and when Olivia felt him get even harder and thicker, she knew he was going to come. She opened her throat as wide as she could while moving the most sensitive part of his tip against her tongue. Mike's body shuddered and he finally went over the egde, his hot seed filling her mouth. Olivia swallowed it all, still caressing him with her tongue, lips and hands while his body continued to pump, until he finally began slowing down. She still kept him in her warm mouth until she felt him soften. She released him then and kissed his shaft and his stomach before crawling back up to him and settling next to him on the bed.
Mike turned his head so their noses were almost touching, a silly grin on his face.
"I love you," Olivia whispered. "Every inch of you."
Mike was unable to speak for the moment and just stared into her eyes. Olivia kissed him softly on the lips and pulled the sheet over their naked bodies.
"Just rest now baby," she said softly, and Mike nodded slowly.
He wrapped her in his arms and kissed the top of her head when she snuggled closer to him.
"You too," he whispered then. "You're gonna need it."
Olivia chuckled. They were going to get some sleep, but their wedding night was far from over.
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A/N Next up, an idea from guest reviewer Camila! Review?
