Thank you for reading this is a naughty chapter. You have been warned.
on his black leather sofa Peter is there sitting, waiting for her to meet him. Checking his wrist watch for the third time pretending the time will change in a minute. The only sound in the room is the crackling of the fireplace. The harsh rains pattering down the window. He doesn't know why he's so nervous maybe it's just the fact that he will soon be in her presence.
She shouldn't be doing this. She can already see the outcome of her coming here. This case was hard on Peter. It brought up painful memories of Pam. She will comfort him and make sure he is ok. No crossing the line. Raising her fist to the door. Her hand collided with it twice. Truthfully she was sitting in her car contemplating whether she should go in or not. The door opens at the impact of her fist.
"Welcome Liv." He steps aside to let her in. Taking a moment to look at her. Her hair is soaking wet. She's wearing a black trench coat with a dark red silk blouse. Paired with a pair of black jeans and her black heeled booties. She looks sexy.
He holds out his hand for a moment before she places hers in his. Offering her balance to take off her boots.
"Thank you" he quickly nods as he guides her to the living room. Taking a seat on the leather couch. She has been to his house before but she never really took in her surroundings. She was to busy doing other things to notice his interior design. His walls are a grayish blue with a white trim. Theres a beautiful dark oak accent wall. The kitchen is right next to the living room. Marble countertops, a four seating dinning table and a bar with three bar stools. She noticed that he is A minimalist with a very masculine taste.
"Here you go." His hand brushed against hers. His Cologne wafted up her nostrils, he smells good.
"Thank you Peter." He rounds over the couch to sit next to her. The fireplace feels nice against her semi went clothes.
"Would you like a towel or something?" His hand falls to her knee. Beginning to rub and squeeze it. The burning sensation pools within her stomach.
"I-uh no I'm fine." Her brown eyes are glued on his hand as it travels up to her thigh. He's watching her reactions to his ministrations. His fingers glide against her inner thigh. She can't think, he has some sort of spell over her.
Picking up a glass for the coffee table with his free hand. "Have some wine, it red just the way you like it." He can feel the heat radiating off of her body. She's turned on.
Her hand brushes his again as she takes the wine. It's been a month since she has had sex. She's practically putty in is thick hands. Lifting her hand she takes a sip of her wine, her tongue traces the rim of the glass. His hand tighten on her thigh as his eyes turn shades darker.
She felt the heat of his gaze on her lips. Golden orbs focused on my bottom lip as I took it in between my teeth. His shapely hands moved higher up my thighs towards my core. Taking another sip of my wine his eyes dart to the liquid sliding down my esophagus. Licking off the rest of the wine off my lips. A deep rich groan escapes his mouth. She needs this.
Warmth spreads on his leg. She's rubbing her bare foot along his calve. Her usually warm brown eyes now resemble dark chocolate. She's never been seductive towards him, not that she needed to. The tent in his pants grows, she's watching him. Her curled hair falls to the front of her face. her eyes are fixed on his growing bulge. He has never been so intrigued by a woman before, she's completely attractive. She places her elbows on her thighs, leaning over to give him a view of her cleavage. Her golden globes are put on display for him.
Grinning at her showing one tooth at a time. A pool of desire makes a path between her legs.
Clearing his throat," more wine?" His voice cracks as he lowers it.
Shifting in her spot to spread her legs a little more but not to much. Leaning her body forward "that would be lovely counselor." She whispers into his ear.
Her hot breath spreads through his face. He can smell her usual scent of Shea and vanilla. Her index finger moves to his Adam's apple as he swallows.
"I love you mouth." Licking her lips she stares at him with hooded eyelashes.
Her words send a shiver down his spine. Her soft wet lips make contact with his neck. Peppering kisses along his neck up to his jaw. Grabbing her hair he pulls her head up meeting her in a passionate yet aggressive kiss. Drawing her sinful bottom lip into his mouth he sucks on it. A moan falls into his throat. In need of air he moves his head to the side. Grabbing her thigh he pulls her up on him into a straddling position. His hands land on her hips guiding her as she grinds on him. Her lips move to his earlobe flicking it with her tongue "I want to taste you." His hands move back to her hair, griping it hard. Sliding her fingers in the elastic of his sweet pants. Arching her back into him, her hardened nipples scarp against his chest. He visibly nodded his head. Standing up from his lap he spreads his legs a little to fit her in between them. Grabbing the hem of his pants he lifts his hips so she can pull it off him along with his boxers. His shaft bobs upwards towards the sky waiting for her mouth. Lowering her head Olivias tongue licks his tip.
"Fuck Liv." He groans out. His hand finds her hair again pulling her down on him. Her wet throat takes him in as deep as he can go. Coating him with her saliva she pulls almost all the way out before she slips him back him. He knows she can take it. Olivias not very Vanilla in bed. Having a firm grip on her hair he thrusts up into her throat causing her to moan. Her hands move to his dick running him as she slides her throat on him. He guides her pace with her hair. He will never forget this from his memory. Olivia benson on her knees sucking him off.
"Gosh fuck..Liv" thrusting his dick into her mouth harder. Her eyes tear up as she looks up at him with a dazed gaze. Her head bobs up and down between his legs. He's going to cum.
His dick grows thicker in her mouth. She knows he's going to cum. The thought alone causes wetness to spread along her thighs. He could fuck her right now, she was ready. Her hand moves to grip his balls. One more thrust upwards his cum shoots out in the back of her throat.
Lieutenant Olivia benson was happily swallowing his cum down her velvet throat. Her hands falls on her thighs as she swallows. Sitting in between his legs she looks up at him. Her gaze is predatory, she wants him tonight. Opening her mouth she shows off some of his cum that's sticking to her tongue. Playing around with the large string it creates. He can't take it anymore he has to be inside her. Pulling her up by her forearms he aggressively snatched her pants off her. Ripping off her underwear from her body he guides her over back to him. She straddles him again. Each knee beside his leg. Her core is aligned with his dick. He unexpectedly thrusts up into her. Her back arch's into him. He doesn't wait for her to accommodate to his size. He pulls out halfway before he thrust up into her again. Her hips aggressively rolls on him. Sliding upwards as she moves forward. Her head falls to the crook of his neck."mmm" she moans into him. Griping her sides of her hips he pushes her forward to him as he thrusts upward."AH FUCK PETER." Her head falls back as her eyes roll into her head.
"You like that Olivia?" He said as he thrusted up into her again. Grabbing a handful of her ass he spreads her butt open. Inserting a finger into her tight hole. Juices spread down his dick as he rolls her hips forward.
She can hardly move her own body let alone form a sentence. She can feel his finger moving inside her body. "Shit" she curses into him. His hand finds her throat softly pulling her away from his neck.
"I want to see you when you cum." Squeezing her throat lightly he fucks into her again. She can't keep her eyes open, the pleasure is to enticing. Looking down at her stomach she watch's as his dick moves into her.
"I'm gonna cum Peter." Looking into his eyes his hand moves from her throat to her clit rubbing her relentlessly. His dick fucking her, his finger fingering her ass and his other hand rubbing her clit sends her over the edge. Her body slumps forward and profanity's and moans escape her lips. He thrust up into riding out her orgasm. Grabbing both her hips for stability he drives into as hard as he can causing liquid to pour all over him as she reaches another mind blowing orgasm. Watching her squirt sends him over the edge. His warm cum fills her slick inner walls.
"Damn" her breathless voice falls between them. She has never orgasmed that hard in her life. Liquid squirted from her, that had never happened to her body before. By far the best sex she has had.
Rubbing his hand into her hair softly "did I hurt you?"
Nuzzling her face into his neck "no"
His hands rub up and down her back, calming her. "You are a sinful woman Olivia benson."
Lifting her head from his chest to look in his eyes " you like that don't you?"
His lips fall on to hers giving her a light peck. "I do"
I tried to update as fast as I could. I updated my other story called unknown. I suggest that you read it and leave your comments. Until next time.