"No fuck you Elliot, I'm asking for a new partner!" Olivia spat in his face as she bumped his shoulder walking past him. He growled and spun her back around, "Don't walk away from me, Olivia. You just can't run away when you don't like something I do or say. We're partners. We might argue but we are partners," he said sternly into her ear after bringing her body against his. He heard her breath hitch and her swallow nervously. "Now that I have your attention, do you still want to leave?" He asked her looking into her eyes for an answer. From the time he spun her around, she could sense his dominance. No, she wasn't ever going to ask for another partner, she loved him too much. She planned to scare him into apologizing, but she liked this better. She nodded yes, pushing his buttons even more. Elliot squinted his eyes at her, "Oh yeah?" He said lowly as he backed her into the wall of the cribs. "Yeah," she squeaked out, her voice betrayed her. She was trying to pretend to still be furious but between his close proximity and his voice, she couldn't. He smirked, figuring out her little game. "Oh I see. Well I guess I'll just have to fuck some sense into ya, huh?" He whispered against her neck as he kissed, sucked, and bit it. Olivia moaned, giving in completely and giving herself to him. "Yes, El please," she whined. She had never been a beggar but lord, when it came to him, she definitely was. "Are you begging for my dick, Benson?" He chuckled quietly. She moaned again and moved his hands from her hips to her ass and batted her eyes at him, "Maybe," she said innocently, biting her lip in anticipation. Elliot growled as he unbuttoned her slacks, pushing them and her panties to the ground and bringing one leg out of them and up on his hip. He slowly slid inside her, filling her to the max, "I never wanna leave. I just want you to fuck me," she whimpered against his lips.
