Olivia looked up as her fiancé entered their bedroom after getting dressed so he could answer the door to the dessert man that they ordered.

Trevor turned around and looked at her, puzzled by her expression. "What do you think, my darling?" he asked. "Doesn't your fiancé look good enough to get at least a kiss from his sexy fiancé."

"please take it off," she pleaded

"How do you propose to get it off of me?" Trevor asked.

"If you take it off, I'll do something very special that you like. I'll..." she trailed off as she climbed off the bed to whisper in her fiancé's ear exactly what she would do if he took the shirt off. She pulled back with a small smirk as she regarded Trevor's dilated pupils and felt his breath on her neck.

"Well, when you put it like that, I'm rather tempted," Trevor said, grasping the bottom of the t-shirt and pulling it over his head, dropping it to the floor.

"That's my boy," Olivia whispered, pulling him over to the bed and pushing him down on it. Trevor smiled and pulled Olivia on top of him. Thankfully for him, she hadn't redressed. She went lower on him and unbuttoned his jeans, pulling them down his legs with his boxers. She climbed back up him, Trevor pulling her down to press their bodies together as her lips pressed against his. Trevor parted her lips with his tongue and slipped it into her mouth. Olivia groaned softly before pulling her hair out. As her hair fell around her shoulders, Trevor put his fingers through her hair, combing it out and using it to hold her.

As Olivia pulled back, she kissed his chin before she began to slide lower down his body. She kissed his neck, collarbone, chest, stomach and belly button before kissing his lower abdomen.

She pressed her lips to his lower abdomen again before finally putting her face at the level of his cock. Trevor's breathing picked up and Olivia kissed his tip gently, making her fiancé shiver with anticipation.

"Oh Olivia, please," Trevor begged as Olivia licked him slowly. Upon his plea, she took him in her mouth and his hips rose off the bed. "The things you do to me," he whispered nearly breathless even though they had just begun. He could barely even think as Olivia began to move, taking him further into her mouth. Olivia shut his eyes, lifting his hips to meet her mouth. Olivia's hands found his hips and pressed them back down to the bed. After a small while, Trevor's hand grabbed Olivia's hair and his breathing grew more erratic. Olivia automatically knew that he was close to his climax, and felt pleased with herself.

It was barely half a minute later when Trevor groaned loudly, spilling himself into her mouth. Olivia stilled for a moment before swallowing and pulling back. She smiled at Trevor. "she climbed off the bed and grabbing the shirt, pulling it over her head. She got back on the bed and Trevor wrapped his arms around her gently. He chuckled to himself over how wonderful she looked in just his shirt. It makes him want to have her.

As they were kissing and talking Trevor felt himself getting hard again by the look on her face and the words she had just spoken.

He made Olivia smile gently as he ran his hand down her body and between her legs to feel her. Sure enough, she was wet.

Olivia smiled and rolled over onto her stomach and Trevor climbed on top of her. "Oh, Trevor take me, my darling. My sexy fiancé." Trevor inhaled and gently parted her legs before he climbed between them and lined himself up with her. He thrust into her, eliciting a groan from both of them. Olivia pressed her face into the pillow with a large smile as Trevor reached around her body to pull the two of them up, pulling her on to his lap. His right hand grasped her waist, and his left trailed up into the shirt to fondle her breast. Olivia's breathing slowly got faster as Trevor's hand on her waist led her to move on top of him.

"You're so gorgeous, my darling. Never take that shirt off," he whispered into her ear. "It makes me want to have you like this all the time." Olivia's head turned to capture his lips again. His hand loosened on her waist and she took the opportunity to bounce lightly on his lap. Trevor gasped softly into her mouth, biting her lip. Olivia hissed and bit his back. Trevor pulled away for a minute.

"Fuck me like you mean it" Olivia whispered against his mouth and Trevor's hand let go of her breast and both latched onto her waist. Trevor began to thrust into her wildly and Olivia started to cry out. This is more like it, she thought before all ability to think of anything that made any sense left her. Oh yes! OH YES! Her mind cried out and she shouted it out loudly, knowing it would spur her fiancé on. One hand left her waist and slid between her legs to rub her gently Olivia cried out, begging him to go faster.

"Olivia," he whispered between thrusts. "Can't... go... faster." He exhaled into her ear, moaning a couple more times, and it proved to be her undoing. Her muscles clenched around him and she cried out again. Olivia followed her in his release, groaning against her hair with a smile on his face. The two of them stayed where they were, Olivia's head still at the angle at which she could look at him. After a couple of moments just catching their breath, Olivia pressed another kiss to his lips.

"Can we take a shower together?" he asked.

"Of course we can" she said as Trevor got off the bed and walked to their bathroom.

"I'll join you soon," she whispered.

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