Chapter 24

Love At Thirty-Thousand Feet

He stood there looking at her. He couldn't take his eyes off of her! Damn, she was so beautiful. And she was so hot! She gave off waves of overwhelming sexuality. One would never suspect that she was actually a virgin a month ago. She had taken to sex with absolute abandon. She enjoyed it and had no qualms about showing it. It was refreshing and it was astonishing. He had never in his wildest dreams thought he would find as a mate a woman with a sex drive to match his own, but he had.

She had called out to him to hurry. She was lying on the bed with a condom in one hand and one of her breasts in the other. She was offering her breasts up for his consumption. She had also coated her lips with her nectar and had implied it was tasty. He had been semi-hard since he had talked to her on the phone. Then she had opened her door and flew into his arms and he was lost. When she had stood on her tip toes and ground herself on him, his dick had stood at full attention and had stayed that way. When he dropped his boxers, Olivia got quite an eye full. She was staring directly at his erection with a simple expectation on her face. She liked what she saw and she wanted him to make love to her!

"Come to me! Hurry!"

He laid beside her on the bed and immediately took the breast she held into his mouth. Olivia arched her back, closed her eyes and mewed. She couldn't help herself. She had dreamed of him sucking and tugging at her breasts just as he was doing. He found her core and he slipped two fingers inside of her. The contact elicited a deep satisfying moan from her. She was so wet. He closed his eyes at the feel of her. He found her G-spot and his hand slowly stroked against it. Her body synchronized with his movements. Her hands were clutching the sheets. Quickly he had brought her to the brink.

"Open your eyes Livvy and look at me. I want to watch you explode."

She opened her eyes. They were lit with passion. One hand reached out to touch his precious face. In the throes of unbridled passion she whispered, "My knight, you've come for me to make me come, again and again."

"I have." With every piercing stroke his eyes bore into her. He was hard as stone but he would first see to her pleasure. He knew what she wanted and needed right now.

Briefly he removed his fingers to slather her love button with her own juices. Two fingers back inside her, his thumb now massaged her clit, and he continued to feast on her breasts. Their eyes were locked on the other. Her eyes were pleading with him. She was ready.

"Come for me Sweet Baby, say my name."

"Oh Fitz, please make me. I want to, I need to so badly."

In that voice, he whispered to her, "Then do it!" Her walls clinched around his fingers and she exploded, calling his name.

She was still in recovery mode. Her body still shook in his embrace. Her eyes closed only as she sighed in relief. He watched her in awe of her absolute beauty as she found her passion. Watching her explode intensified his longing. His need was great also. He rubbed his well lubricated fingers across his lips just as she once again opened her eyes. Her taste excited him even more!

"I love the taste of you Livvy. It's divine. The condom, please." It was a plea.

"Fitz, I dropped it somewhere. I can't find it."

"There's an entire box beside you on that night stand. Choose one Livvy. I need to catch up with you."

"I want to dote on you too." She had him in her hands stroking him. I want you as happy as you just made me."

"You will have hours to make me happy anyway you choose. Right now, I need to be inside you."

"It's what you have dreamed about isn't it, being deep inside of me?"

"It is."

He had found the condom on the bed and handed it to her. She tore it open and slowly and seductively covered him. Without haste he maneuvered himself atop of her and between her legs. He gazed into her beautiful brown eyes. Her eyes darkened during passion but he swore he could see shards of fire slashing through them during intense excitement. His own eyes had gone from blue, to gray, to deep indigo.

"I love you, Livvy. I've been searching for you my entire life. Now that I've found you, I can never let you go."

"I love you too. You must never let me go. Ever!"

He was at her core. He couldn't wait any longer. He slowly began pushing himself inside her. He did hiss like a snake and it make Olivia burn. When it was no longer evident where he ended and she began, he dropped his forehead onto hers.

"Ah my Sweet Baby, you feel so damned good. I swear I could fuck you all night long!"

"Is that a promise or a threat, Mr. Grant?"

"Both." He started to move within her with deep satisfying strokes. "Lock your legs around me Livvy and hold on!"

He needed the release that only she could give him. It was remarkable what he felt being inside of her body. There wasn't any place else he would rather be. She was matching him stroke for stroke. She felt so good. The pleasure was out of this world but it could be more so. He whispered in her ear what he was going to do her in graphic detail.

"Unlock your legs, Livvy." He pulled out and repositioned himself onto his knees and raised her legs onto his shoulders. He gave her nubbin some more direct attention before he re-entered her. He deepened his penetration and in turn he increased his pleasure and hers. Olivia's passion was matching his own. Her head swiveled from side to side. She bit down on her lips as waves of intense pleasure racked her body. Alternately, he would bury himself to the hilt and then retreat to glide over her nubbin before re-entry. He believed that sex shouldn't be rushed. An occasional quickie at some point could be a necessity but not tonight.

Real, dynamic sex was to be prolonged and savored. Then it became incredible like the sex they were having onboard this jet. It was unbelievable, the pleasure. Over and over, he whispered how good she felt. She wasn't very talkative during sex but she was very demonstrative. Her nails dug into his thighs. She clawed his back. She nipped at his shoulders depending on her position. She was close he could feel it. He also felt the tightening of his sac. He would burst soon himself. He needed to. Three weeks without her had been hell.

"Livvy, are you ready to come with me? I'm close Sweet Baby, real close.

"Yes, yes! I'm ready!"

He set the pace. Their destination was utopia. The pace had eventually become frenzied. Again, and again, he thrust into her. She welcomed his every stroke. There would be perfect bliss at the end of this and they both knew it. They were reaching for it. She erupted first as the pace he set was unyielding. He elicited the strongest orgasm from her yet. Her body convulsed around him and she screamed his name.

"Fitzzzzz!

Her cry was more than enough to push him over the edge.

"Oliviaaaaaaaa!

Fitz collapsed on top of her, his own body convulsing. He knew absolute pleasure for the first time in weeks. Olivia welcomed the weight of him. She was relieved to have him there. Her body was humming. She had been longing for the relief only he could bring. He was the first to gather control his senses. He shifted his weight and his body from her. Lying on his side he pulled her close and placed little sweet kisses on her face.

"That was incredible. I love you more than words could say. I'm so happy you are here with me."

"That was more than incredible. And I wouldn't choose to be anywhere else. You are an extraordinary lover, Fitz. The best."

"I'll be right back. Hold that thought."

Fitz was ever the gentleman. He disposed of the condom and did his usual cleanup. He came out of the bathroom with a wet hot cloth for Olivia. They were hardly finished though and he hoped she was still in a loving mood. He really did want to make love to her from coast to coast.

"I still need you, Livvy. I want you again. It's been weeks. Are you sore? There was no quarter from me on that first round. I literally battered you. I'm sorry." Olivia had come to understand that a round was complete after Fitz found his release. It made sense to her.

"Love means never having to say you're sorry. You were no more needy than I was. I loved everything that you did. Your power, it thrills me. I was like a she-devil myself. I don't want to see your back and thighs. I practically mauled you Fitz."

"All is fair in love and lovemaking, Livvy. We give and we take. Passion isn't subtle or polite. Mostly it's hot and fierce. You and I, we love hard. I personally wouldn't have it any other way. Still, you must always let me know if anything is uncomfortable. Four weeks ago, you were a virgin. I would never hurt you, Olivia. Never!"

"Of course, you wouldn't hurt me. I know that. We do love hard and fierce. I love that about us. So far there's nothing I would change about anything. Our lovemaking has been perfect. You are perfect. I want you again as well. I want to taste you Fitz. I've dreamed of loving you that way."

She reached for him. Even when he had removed himself from her, he'd been semi-hard. She began stroking him turning him to steel again. He had promised her a flight to remember and she would have it. He began to kiss her passionately. The kiss was pure fire. He whispered into her ear.

"Livvy, I have dreamed of tasting you as well. There's a thing that will accommodate us both. We get to taste each other simultaneously. We only need to decide who is on top. If you like it, we'll put it in our repertoire."

"I think I know the thing you speak of. I was a virgin Fitz but as I've told you, I had a friend that loved to talk incessantly about her sex life and I listened to every word. Plus, I've seen a porno flick or two or three. I listened to Darcy's every description and watched the sex tapes she had in awe. Many things that I saw seems awkward. That thing was one of them."

"It can be but it can be done without awkwardness. Porno tends to be gratuitous sex. It's done for theater and little else. Let me teach you how it should be done. I find being on the bottom very satisfying. However, as always, I'm at your command Livvy. Your pleasure is always my first goal. Do you want to try it?"

"Of course, I do. Assume your position."

Sixty-nine was a stroke of genius. And done properly it was hardy gratuitous. Olivia loved it. Fitz had obviously done it before and it showed. In quick succession she had experienced orgasm three and four. Which obviously meant that Fitz hadn't received the attention he deserved because twice now she had collapsed on his face screaming his name.

"Enough! I want to concentrate on giving you pleasure and I can't this way. I want you to feel good too."

"Giving you pleasure gives me pleasure Olivia. Watching you come is such a treat."

She looked lovingly at this man that had captured her heart. She loved him so much. He was so selfless always putting himself second. It wasn't right and she intended to correct the matter.

She changed her position and settled between his legs. He was magnificent. She lightly blew on his crown and began nipping, lapping, and sucking on her prize. Fitz didn't believe in sex in the dark and she was glad. She could see every expression on his face and could see what pleased him most. As she said, he was magnificent. Docile his phallus was extraordinary; extended and engorged it defied most myths. In her professional estimation when he was fully excited there was minimally eight or more inches for her enjoyment.

She licked him from tip to base. She traced every vein and ridge with her tongue. She angled her head just as he had taught her to take him in. Fitz was in heaven. Olivia had proven herself a quick study. She was very talented in the sexual realm. The suction she created during fellatio was unparalleled in his opinion. He watched her eagerly. He ran his hand through her hair and praised her. She was fulfilling his every dream. If she kept going, he was going to spill. He wasn't ready to end this yet, so he stopped her. She looked up at him eyes blazing with passion. She wanted him happy and she told him so!

"I'm going to make us both happy. Turn around Livvy and get on your knees."

Olivia never hesitated at his commands. He had never failed her once in their passion. If he said they both would be happy, they would be. He bent over behind her and filled his hands with her breasts. He didn't enter her right away. He teased her barely penetrating her. Again, and again his hardness stroked her clit. Olivia was stoked for all of it.

She knew the extraordinary possibilities that came when Fitz was behind her. So far this was her second favorite position. She was backing into him, her clit sliding along his big dick. It felt heavenly. Finally, he merged with her with one powerful stroke. She came again, instantly. The pleasure was intense and it left her weak. She fell forward and he followed her down, still thrusting as she orgasmed around him creating an out of this world friction between them.

Olivia had barely recovered and he had her at the brink again. She was panting and pleading. He was breathing hard. Every stroke was more dynamic than the last. It was too good. She was so tight and he was going so deep. He continued that way for quite a while. The pleasure was the most extreme yet. He was getting too close. He pulled her back up to slow them down. He was barely moving now as he eased in and out of her. Olivia was still lit and ready to burst again but he wouldn't let her. He leisurely fucked her while he whispered in her ear what she could expect as they made love at thirty-thousand feet. He had withstood the onslaught of Olivia Pope with her wicked mouth and delectable body. He was in charge again, sort of.

She had been at the brink and she was still there. He had slowed the pace but Olivia had not. She was backing into him and swerving on his dick, literally screwing him. She was looking back at him. Her pupils were dilated in passion. Her siren's call once again pulling him in. He was done. He had to come! He bent in close and anchored her body to him. He started the actions that they both wanted and needed. She closed her eyes and waited. Within minutes the march to the second climax for Fitz and orgasm number five for Olivia was on. They called out to each other as they both collapsed on the bed reveling in their pleasure.

Those two rounds of lovemaking had been indescribable. They now were cuddled in each other's arms. They both felt such peace and tranquility. Olivia fell asleep almost instantly afterwards. She was sleeping soundly and Fitz was lying there simply watching her. What if he hadn't gone to that resort last month? What if somehow, he had missed her? He closed his mind to the thought. God knows he loved this woman and he couldn't at this point ever imagine life without her again. Thankful, he closed his eyes and this time he joined her in slumber.

Surprisingly the lovers slept for the next two hours. They had spent the first two hours rediscovering each other. Their bodies were simply exhausted. Their best laid plans were nixed by fulfillment and content. They were where they belonged, in each other's arms. All was tranquil in the night skies as well. The lovers may have slept on were it not for the voice of the captain exclaiming they were on the countdown to LAX.

They couldn't believe they had been asleep for so long. They needed to get dressed and get ready to debark. Olivia was looking at Fitz to see if he was disappointed, they had slept hours away. What she saw was joy and contentment. He was smiling at her seemingly so happy. She smiled back.

"It's good to see you smiling Fitz. Your vixen of a girlfriend bailed on you. You had plans to have sex with me until I cried uncle. I conked out the first chance I got. I hope you aren't very disappointed."

"Never my love. You could never disappoint me, not in your wildest dreams. I'm your true knight Olivia. I live and breathe to make you happy. Of course, I take delight for myself and share in your happiness. You are everything to me. Being in your presence is joy. I hope that YOU aren't disappointed."

"I'm not disappointed at all. This has been an amazing flight. Everything about it was perfect. Your lovemaking was perfect. We have a lifetime of lovemaking to come. As you will become my husband one day, I see that in our future. I love you so much Fitz. I'm am thrilled to be in your home state. Let's get ready to meet and greet your family."

"Have I told you this morning how much I love you?"

"I think you have just not in this time zone."

"Well, I love you Olivia Carolyn Pope more than anything. I'm so glad that you chose me."

"And I chose you and without a doubt love you back."

They debarked the plane hand in hand. Olivia had only been to three states within the United States. She was excited to be in this one for more reasons than one. They departed one tarmac for another. Their helicopter was waiting. Soon they would be at the Grant ancestral home. They would land right next to the estate on the helipad. Olivia was a little nervous but Fitz assured her she had no reason to be. His family, all of them, would love her because he had chosen to love her.

Olivia was a grown woman and there was little that she was actually afraid of. She had always fought her own battles. She didn't have to anymore. She was no longer alone! What she was realizing was that she did indeed have a knight in Fitzgerald Thomas Grant III. She looked at him and smiled that smile that always left him weak in the knees as it did the first time they met. He smiled back. His smile was devastating to Olivia's heart. Her heart rate quickened and she gripped his hand tighter!

The helicopter ride was amazingly quick. They talked some more about their flight and how glad they were to be together. Olivia admitted to Fitz that this past week had been a very tiring one. She wasn't at all surprised she had slept away her time in the air. She was already tired and their love play had been intense and strenuous. How long they made love or where didn't matter, what mattered is that they were together as couple and their bond was strong.

During the short trip Fitz had pointed out several landmarks as they left LA and others further out in the county. They would come back to LA for several days to explore and shop. Olivia was very excited. She had found her true love. And he was taking her to Hollywood. It seemed like they were flying over Los Angeles and in a matter of minutes the pilot said they were ten minutes out. The California views were dazzling. Imagine growing up as a child in this beautiful place. Fitz had been a lucky man.

They landed. Fitz gave instructions for their luggage and he escorted Olivia from the helicopter. Once they touched the ground he stared at the picturesque view before him. He had always been so glad to come back here. This home had been a spiritual place. He had grown into manhood here. Experiences of a lifetime had been spent here. It was the family estate with he, his parents, and grandfather happily ensconced there. The only time he hadn't been happy here was the times he had come here with his ex-wife. He had known in his heart that he had made a terrible mistake in marrying her. He had still put his best effort forward to sustain the marriage but marriage without love and truth was unsustainable!

There hadn't been a marriage yet but there was love and truth, lots of it. He intended to cultivate those things into something very similar to what his parents had built. He looked at the woman standing beside him soaking up the incredible view of his home from helipad. She was going to be his mate for life and that was a good thing. She turned to him and presented to him the most beautiful smile. Again, it made his heart swell.

"Your home is nestled here in this valley with all of its splendor. It's so beautiful. I can only imagine what it looks like on the inside. You nor your mother have given me an accurate description of place. It's like a castle in the sky!"

"You would say that with your love of knights and fair maidens. You enchant me, Olivia. Welcome to my home, my castle. I hope you will enjoy your time here. I can't tell you how happy I am to have you here with me."

"Thanks for asking me. There aren't any words to express how happy I am to be here with you. I love you Sir Fitzalot."

"And I love you back, Milady."