The move catches him completely off guard; he sits up in surprise and pleasure as he says, "Oh My God Livy. MMMMM Damn!" She encases him inside her mouth, licking and sucking him like he is covered in her favorite ice cream. Her eyes focus on him as she works to please him and bring him to his arousal summit. She works feverishly to taste his goodness, not now, but right now. His pulsations let her know he is close, and the amount of pre cum flowing, also gives her fair warning too. "MMMMM you taste so good baby. I want more." She moans.
Fitz is so turned on, he's trying to hold back, but damn it she is literally sucking the life out of him. She sees the resistance in his eyes. But she bears down and sucks him so hard his back arches, and she feels the throbbing double. She looks up at him, but his head is back with his eyes closed. She hears him say, "Oh Fuck! Take It Baby!" He moans as he releases all of his milky sweetness into her mouth. He listens as she moans and groans tasting all of him, as he strokes the back of her head.
Once she cleans him thoroughly to her satisfaction; they kiss endlessly, as he massages her ass and her breasts. Feeling the need to take over the session; she straddles him, and starts rubbing her wet folds against his semi erection. She feels it expanding and her excitement builds; when fully ready for action, she slides down onto him, and begins riding him like a disorderly bull. She's so wet and hot for him, she is 90% ready to blow already. After a few more strokes, she feels her damn about to crash, but it doesn't. She just gets wetter with anticipation of the end arriving soon. Fitz loves when she is this horny, it means plenty of wetness for him to enjoy.
Her horniness makes her more vocal; she asks, "Is it wet enough baby?" He's speechless at first; she's bouncing on him rhythmically and sensually. He's trapped in pleasure. She's so wet she's sliding around on top of him, as she thrusts and works her hips. Finally finding his speech; he says, "Oh Livy Damn It Baby. It's So Good."
He moans, as she picks up the pace and he squeezes her breasts. She knows he's close, but she's closer. She's on the fast track, and unable to stop herself. As she says, "Oh Give It To Me Fitz." Begging him to release. She feels him pulsating and its turning her on more and more.
She grinds on him harder and faster, while flexing her internal muscles. Fitz grips her thighs, as he says, "Oh Shit Livy! MMMM." As he arches his back, his thighs begin to loosen. She's thrusting repeatedly as her damn breaks, and they both release simultaneously, as she moans "Oh Sweet Jesus MMMMM!" Completely breathless, she lays on his chest, with them both unable to move for a few minutes.
She stares into his eyes, as he strokes her back. They both feel Tommy and Carrie moving. She says, "I think we are disturbing them with all this activity." He replies, "They'll get used to it with us as their parents." They both laugh and cuddle. Liv gets comfortable in his arms, after she dismounts. They share a kiss, and he kisses her belly and says good night to her, Tommy and Carrie, as they drift off to sleep.
The next 4 days fly by like a whirl wind; with all the wedding prep going on. There are people everywhere everyday hanging a decoration, or installing something outside for the upcoming day. There are deliveries it seems like every 30 minutes. The excitement is more than she can handle. It is now the day before her wedding; she has her final dress fitting today, and she and the girls have their nail appointments. Lastly, the rehearsal dinner is also tonight. With everything going on at the ranch, in preparation for the wedding, the nail appointment is a welcomed retreat.
She looks at the clock, it's 7am; she had slept in and when she gets off the bed, and walks toward the bathroom, she remembers why. She feels some soreness between her legs, which makes her giggle; it's that kind of hurt so good soreness. It makes her recall the last few days of antics by her and Fitz.
The late night creeps to the pool house, the moment in the downstairs maintenance closet, the dining room, the kitchen, oh and the pool table, just to name a few. It's absolutely ridiculous when she thinks about how active they have been, over the last few days. It appears they were hell bent on making up for the time they spent apart.
After showering and dressing, she hears Fitz come into the bedroom; he is already dressed and changed from his work out. "Good morning beautiful lady; did you sleep well?" He says grinning. She replies, "Good morning handsome; yes I did thank you for asking. I take it you slept well too."
As he kisses her sweetly, he says, "Yes I did." She looks at his outfit and ironically, they match; he was wearing a blue shirt with khaki shorts, and she was wearing a blue top as well, with a khaki skirt. "Why are we matching today?" She asks smiling brightly. He replies, "Because we are always on the same page;" he says as he kisses her lovingly.
The breakfast bell sounds, and they head down to the dining room. She sees his phone light up, but he's not answering it. She figures it must be Mellie. That's the one call he always purposely lets go to voice mail, and calls back later or texts back, after listening to her message.
The call reminds Liv; she needs to talk to him about her thoughts concerning Mellie. As they enter the dining room, everyone is happy and ready to eat. "Good morning everyone," They both say, as everyone returns the greeting. The table is set with a grand breakfast once again, and Mama Clara says grace as always, before they dig in. While eating, everyone talks about today's activities; the vibe is very pleasant and special.
After breakfast Liv and the ladies head over to the guest house for their final fittings, as the gentlemen head down the hall to the Grant room, where their fittings are held. When Liv and the ladies arrive at the guest house, the seamstresses are ready for them. Each lady goes into a room and tries on her dress, as Liv waits to see them all come out.
One by one Karen, Abby, and Quinn come out and each woman looks absolutely gorgeous. Alyssa and Liv sit in awe as they look at them. "My goodness ladies, you are all so beautiful." Says Liv with a smile. "Yes absolutely beautiful." Says Alyssa.
The ladies are all smiles; the head seamstress looks at Liv, as she gives her approval. The seamstresses are happy she is satisfied with the fitting of the dresses. "Ms. Pope it's time for you to try on your dress. Let's see how you all look together." She says smiling. Liv stands up and walks into the room where her dress hangs waiting for her.
A seamstress helps her put her dress on. When she is done she takes a breath and walks out to meet the rest of the group. They all gasp when they see her; Liv doesn't know what to think. "Is it okay?" She asks with worry, as she hurries over to the full mirror to see herself.
When she steps in front of the mirror, she too is speechless; when her bridesmaids walk up behind her and she sees the complete view, she loses it. Tears stream down her face like a faucet on full blast. "Oh my goodness!" Says the head seamstress, as she hands her tissues, and now everyone around her tissues, because there isn't a dry eye in the room. Tears flow for some time, until they slow down, and the ladies are able to gather themselves. Thank goodness for waterproof make up they think. "Livy you look amazing." Says Abby, and the ladies agree nodding their heads.