Olivia tried to keep her distance from him. He grabbed her hand forcing her to stay close.
"Take off your clothes."
"No."
"You are letting me see you."
Fitz slapped Olivia's hand away and unbuttoned her jeans. She tried to step back and he wouldn't let her get away from him.
"I don't want to do this."
"We're not doing anything. You are going to let me see you."
He shimmied her jeans and panties down her hips, then quickly pulled the sweater over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra.
"Are you happy now?"
"Damn I missed you."
He placed light kisses on her flat stomach. "Sit down."
Olivia followed his command and he pulled the jeans off her legs, throwing it on the floor with her sweater.
"You're getting my clothes dirty."
"We can go shopping when the stores open tomorrow."
"Do you expect me to stay like this all night?"
"Yes."
Olivia crossed her legs and covered her breast with her arms.
"I'll turn the heat on for you."
"So what now?"
"We talk."
"Fitz, we don't have anything to talk about."
"You ignored my calls. We have a lot to discuss."
He sat in a chair and waited for her to speak. Olivia shivered and he could see her nipples harden. The heat was blowing warm air, and it would take a few minutes to raise the temperature. She moved her hands over her arms to keep warm.
"It's freezing in here."
"Come here."
"No."
She was not sitting in that chair with him. He would warm her up in a way she didn't want. It wouldn't take more than a tug at his zipper to slip inside her, and she knew he would place his hands on her hips making her move back and forth until he came.
"Do you want me to come to you?"
"I said no sex."
"We are talking, and I'm keeping you warm."
She thought about her options. He was already undressing. Seconds later, he was sitting next to Olivia wrapping her in a hug. She couldn't move more than a few inches. Her nipples getting harder as she inhaled his scent.
"I need some space." She said, trying to move away from him.
He wouldn't let her move. Olivia looked up at him to complain and he took her lips. She tried not to kiss him. She tried to move. He wasn't letting her go and his mouth pried hers open. The more she tried to speak the deeper he kissed. It was hard to speak clearly with his tongue in her mouth. He finally let go to breath for a second."
"I don't want sex."
"I'm keeping you warm. Nothing more than that. Where else are you cold? Right here?" He asked loosening his hold on her and lowering his head to her neck. "How about here?" His lips were going lower. Olivia closed her legs tight. She wouldn't be able to fight if his lips went between her thighs.
With two firm hands, he forced her legs open. She tried to close her legs again, and he let her rest her legs over his shoulders. He wasn't moving.
"You missed me Livvie?"
"No."
She couldn't go anywhere. There was nothing she could do but accept the tasting he was demanding. She closed her eyes and let him taste. She tried not to moan. He liked that, and it would make him go longer. He smiled when he heard her gasp. He knew she was almost there. Her whole body wreathed and she bit her lip.
"Are you still cold?"
"No." She said breathlessly knowing what was coming next.
He kissed a trail up her stomach to her lips staying between her legs forcing them to open wider. He met her lips, and Olivia gasped loudly. He was inside her. He pinned her hands above her head, and he refused to let her go.
"Fitz." She tried to speak, his lips wouldn't let go. He broke the kiss for a second, his hips moving and going deeper.
"No talking." He said, before taking her lips again.
