He's outdone, and can't believe it. Instantly, he takes her into his arms as he says, "And you did this just to make me smile?" She nods as she says, "Yes. I was willing to do whatever it took to help you feel better. It was the least I could do. And no big deal. I just figured it was a timely gift given your affinity for it."
He smiles brightly at her, adoring her love for him and pecks her lips as he says, "Agreed. The timing couldn't have been better. But I'm surprised I had the ingredients for it." She responds, "You didn't, I placed a grocery delivery order from Ralph's." He shakes his head again in amazement as he says, "You're something else you know that?" She grins as she replies, "Yes. I do. Lucky you." They trade kisses again that deepen, but are broken by the sound of his phone buzzing.
He groans as he reaches for his phone in his pocket with one hand, but doesn't let her go. She smiles at him as she holds on to him in return. He checks his phone and says, "Cool, the food is here." She asks, "What food?" He replies, "I ordered Geppetto's, I needed something hearty post work out." She nods as she responds, "Look at you with some surprises of our own." He replies, "I guess. But ordering take out pales in comparison to you ordering groceries and baking a cake for me, just because you know how much I love it. That's rock star status, thank you very much." She feels the love in his eyes, as she replies, "You're welcome." They share a hug and a kiss that makes them both smile sweetly.
Olivia attempts to break the embrace as she says, "I need to set the table." He replies, "Okay." She giggles as she says, "Uhm that means you have to let me go." He shrugs his shoulders as he replies, "Then let's forget about the table. We can eat in bed."
She tilts her head as she says, "While that sounds great in theory. I don't think the food is conducive to eating in a bed, verses at a table. Besides, I'd like to eat on the balcony, it's a beautiful night." Wanting to appease her, he agrees as he says, "Cool. But maybe we can have dessert in bed." She nods in agreement as she sinfully says, "Only if you promise to let me lick it off you." His mouth drops open and she cracks up at his reaction, as he says, "Shit, let's skip dinner and have dessert first."
They share a laugh that's interrupted by a knock on the door. And she says, "Go get the food and I'll set the table." They share a quick kiss and he swats her on the rear as she walks away. She chuckles as she teases saying, "You're getting way too comfortable with doing that." He counters, "I can stop if you don't like it." She walks by him with plates and silverware in hand as she responds, "Uhm that wasn't a complaint, as much as it was an observation my friend." In response they both laugh and smile, and as she passes him he does it again.
As she sets up the table he retrieves the food from the delivery person. By the time he brings the food out, the table is set. And they sit down to eat. As they eat, enjoying the food and the company. They get through their meal without a hitch. The warm, comfortable night out on the balcony provides a nice romantic setting for their meal. During dinner they share food from each other's plates, kiss, laugh, and cuddle while they eat. It's a tender, memorable moment that's not wasted on either of them.
Their meal rounds out post kitchen clean up with them cuddling in bed, while eating cake and ice cream. Quickly, it becomes an intimate affair. From the first bite to the last, moans and kisses are exchanged. It's the most erotic experience either has ever had while eating dessert.
As she gives him the last bite, he places his hand on her knee, and slides it up her thigh slowly as he sensually says, "MMMM. Damn that's good. I can only think of one other sweet treat that rivals it."
Instantly her clit twinges with the combination of his touch, his moans, and the sight of him licking his lips. He sees her engrossed in him, and feels the attraction between them on tilt. He capitalizes as he moves in for the kill. Their lips meet and she swears the dessert tastes sweeter from his lips than from the bowl.
As he slips his hand between her thighs, massaging her honey pot through her capri's. He captures her lips with his, and they kiss deeply with dueling tongues. Their tongues snake in and out of each other's mouths purposely and sensually. Neither can believe how turned on they are in the moment, they're both about ready to burst. The passion meter is on hell, as they both become fixated on pure lust and desire.
Ready for more contact, she makes her move as she pushes him back so that he's square against the headboard. They share a smile as she says, "I've got this." He grins in response and lets her have her way with him. After mounting him quickly. The moment her sex meets his, she begins to grind her hips. And his hands grips her waist as he reacts to how good her grinding hip action feels against his bulge.
Together, their moans fill the air as they promptly strike a workable pace, as they're now both working their hips. Completely caught up in her, he's staring up at her as she bounces atop him, grinding deeper and harder on his bulge. Her eyes are filled with passion and desire and the heat between them is already rivaling the flames in hell. He wants her so badly he can taste her on his tongue. But he feels her body tension rising fast, and by her hip gyrations and the pitch change in her moans, he knows she's close to release.
While she continues to work him, he's gripping her hips and loving the sensation between them. He feels his arousal rising by the second, just behind hers. He wants her out of her pants, but that would mean disturbing the flow. So instead he's gripping her hips while leaning against the headboard, enjoying the groove. But, he can't sit back and wait any further. He decides to speed up the process, his need to taste her is unrelenting.
Helping her achieve her goal, which is also his. He helps her out of her shirt, while she pops the clasp on her bra with one hand. Her breasts break free, bouncing for him like tennis balls. His eyes lock onto them as he licks his lips, preparing to devour her breasts like a hungry tiger, ready to feed.
Excitedly, he slurps her right breast into his mouth as he massages the left; while they continue to grind. Feeling pre-release wash over her, she allows a moan to escape as she says, "MMMMM fuck, OOOH Shit Baby." Knowing that's his cue. He increases the suction on her breast, and slaps her ass. Pushing her into another gear, as she feels a sudden hot flash and her clit twinges. She grips the head board and she begins to grunt, and he slaps her ass again, and again while still holding her breast hostage. She groans his name, Oh Fitz, OHH Yes. MMM."
Wanting to finish her, he picks up the pace on the ass smacks, and begins to thrust harder from below. As he then flicks her nipple with his tongue, which is the game changer that pushes her over the edge as she groans, MMMM Damn, Oh Im Im Oh SHIIIT. MMMM."