Seeing that she's not truly engaged; he looks into her eyes and he asks, "Are you okay Liv?" She responds, "Yes. I'm fine honey. I'm sorry. My mind was spacing but I promise I'm here now." He replies, "Are you sure?" She nods as she says, "Yes. I'm sure. Now let's get back to the reason I'm in your arms." He grins as he eagerly says, "Yes man." He pecks her lips, and then he pushes the door open.
It swings open and they walk inside. The room has been transformed into the ultimate romantic setting. There are rose petals everywhere, the fire place is raging, and the bear skinned rug is in front of it. There's champagne chilling for them and a plate of fresh fruit too, with chocolate and whipped cream on a tray.
Olivia looks at him after taking in the view of the romantic scene he's set up. And she says, "Oh my God baby. This is so sweet." He replies, "It's also so deserved. We deserve this. We've waited so long to get to this point Liv. And I can't tell you how happy you being here with me right now makes me. Thank you baby for giving us a real shot at love. Your Christmas gift means everything to me Liv. And I want you to know the gesture wasn't lost on me. That cabin represents a pinnacle point in our relationship and I appreciate you recognizing that and celebrating it. Thank you for that. And thank you for going on this journey with me. I promise you won't regret it or us. I'm more committed to us and our future knowing that you're on board with me. And I will do everything in my power to make sure our path is clear and our path is protected."
His heartfelt words touch her, and not only does her heart flutter, but her bud quakes. The love this man has for her, and his unyielding willingness to profess it to anyone and everyone without shame absolutely floors her. She never gets tired of hearing how much he adores and loves her. Every time feels like the first time.
As soon as their lips meet, the moment changes. Their kisses, their caresses, their moans, everything feels different in this space. They're so connected in this moment that it's unfathomable. She can feel a shift taking place she's never felt before. The way he loves on her, and what she feels when he's touching her has never been duplicated in any relationship she's ever had. In this moment, much like that day at the cabin, she realizes once again. It's always been him, it's taken her almost 8 years to get to this point. But she realizes more than ever that he's always been the one for her.
The more he kisses her the higher her nature rises. The battle between her emotions and her desires is raging. She feels his kisses on her neck and the trail he makes down her body. She's not sure when but at some point their clothing was abandoned. She feels his tongue on her inner thigh, and his thumb circling her nub.
The heat from the fireplace in addition to the fire they have burning for one another within, is beyond anything they've ever felt. As he arrives at her sweet spot, she opens her body to him, and he takes his time. He earns every whimper she makes, and sway of her hips. She's thrusting in motion with his talented lips, tongue and fingers.
As their motions synchronize, he hears her cries as she moans and groans for him. His name flows from her mount full of lust and pleading, as she begs him not to stop. Then calls out his name completely wrapped up in passion and pleasure. As she bounces from one orgasm to the next, she's pouring with sweat and breathless at the end of it. But oddly, she wants more. She needs more of him.
Having felt his licking and sucking assault for the last 20 minutes; she's hankering to see his face, taste his lips, and feel his length and girth deep inside her. As if he could read her mind; she feels him shimmying up her body. But he does so slowly, as he kisses her from her honey pot to her lips, stopping only to lick and suck her engorged nipples. After licking them to completion, only to again push her to the limit of orgasm, yet again. She giggles with pleasure as she floats through euphoria. Her body is attempting to reconcile the five orgasms she's had in the last 20 minutes, and it's a feat she's certainly not complaining about. But it's also one that's a hell of a challenge to overcome.
As he hovers atop her, he looks into her eyes. And he sees the sensual and lovingness in them. But beyond that he sees the emotion in them too. He strokes her face, and pecks her lips at first. Then he says, "I know. I feel the same way baby." She smiles at him, and a tear rolls down her cheek. He wipes it away, and kisses her cheek. As he whispers, "I'll always be here to catch every tear before it falls, and I'll always make it better. You'll never cry alone again Livy." His words bring her immense comfort and love in the moment, a level of comfort she's never felt, not even with him until now.
As they kiss again, their tongues combine as one, as they massage one another and fall into sync. She tastes herself on his tongue and the heat ratchets up to another level. She wraps her arms around him, as he lies atop her. She feels his length against her stomach, and she moans in his mouth. He feels her wetness on his thighs, and moans in response.
She wants him badly, but wants him her way. She breaks the kiss, and says, "Turn over on your back." He smiles as he gives in to her request. Once settled on the floor; she grabs a glass of champagne and takes a sip. She then offers him some, and he obliges her. As he sips on the champagne, she takes a strawberry and dips it in the whipped cream.
He watches her as he swallows the last of the champagne in his glass, and by the time he puts it down. He sees her with the berry in her mouth and feels her slathering his joy stick with whipped cream. He grins at her sinfully, and she removes the berry from her mouth, as she says, "I didn't have dessert yet." He relaxes as he says, "Don't let me stop you." She winks at him as she first slides the berry up his now cream covered staff.
Watching her grip the fruit between her luscious lips as she rises and falls between his thighs, causes him to groan. She sees the intensity in his eyes, and she's enjoying it quite a bit. As she grazes him repeatedly with the berry against his length, he continues to groan, and call her name. She enjoys it so much, she quickens the pace, and his moans also come fast and furious. He'd never thought it was possible to be facing an erection without feeling hands or a tongue below, but he's surely on the path to release.
Something about her hovering over him naked, with a strawberry hanging out of her mouth. As she rubs it against his now pulsating cock, that's sending him to the edge. He's groaning and moaning, as he watches her and feels her motions with the fruit. With the stubble of the fruit mimicking a tongue, he's closer than ever as she speeds up the pace yet again, and in a matter of seconds, he erupts.
As his explosion flows, he grunts and moans, as he watches her eyes brim with passion. She drops the fruit from her lips quickly, and begins licking and sucking him clean. Her forward and direct motion causes him to groan, "Holy fuck. OH shit." She's expeditiously and excitedly cleaning him. Her tongue is lapping up all of his creaminess with diligence and passion. She's groaning herself as she tastes all of him, it's impossible to know where his juices ends and the whipped cream begins.
Loving her enthusiasm and thoroughness; he encourages her actions as he says, "MMMHMM suck it baby. MMMM you know how I like it." To which she responds with a series of deep throat moves followed by twisting hand motions that cause him to stutter and shake so abruptly, his eyes rolled back into his head and he screams, "God damn it Liv. Fuck! Fuck! I'm a I'm a, Fuuuck!"
She braces herself for a violent release, and not a moment too soon. His vice grip on her shoulders and flailing motion were fair warning of what was to come. And his release didn't disappoint.
Knowing that after a violent release he's at his horniness; she quickly cleans him up once again, and licks him till he hardens again. Seeing her work there is done; she scurries up his body, where their lips meet. As she thrusts her tongue into his mouth, he grips her ass. She feels his strong hands on her cheeks and she begins grinding on what was a partial erection; but is now a full blown one.
She smiles as they kiss, and their eyes open simultaneously. He smiles at her sinfully as he says, "MMMM ride it baby." She winks at him as she positions herself to slide down onto him. As she reaches his base his girth causes her to take a breath, but her wetness is the perfect buffer. As they both respond, "MMMHMMMM." His hands go to her hips as her hands go to his chest. They're gripping one another from the start as she slowly, and passionately grinds on him.
With every sway of her hips she feels every inch of him, and he swims in her wetness. The gushiness of her honey pot has him on another level, as he groans her name and grips her body. Loving his touch and wanting to hear more from him; she looks into his eyes as she continues to work her hips. She strokes his face as she bites her bottom lip. He's beginning to pulsate, and it's causing her bud to quake.
Knowing they're in sync to cum together; she picks up the pace. The change in pace pushes them both to the limit. As the slow ride becomes the bucking bronco ride. She's holding on for dear life at this point, as she feels the violent pulsations coming from him. And she tries to contain her own. Her wetness is increasing by the second, and so is the amount of swearing and groans. He wants to release badly, and is no longer holding back. He's gripping her breasts, her instant hot spot and she's about to explode. She feels her wall not only built but cracking with every thrust. Wanting to feel him as badly as he wants to feel her, she gives in completely. As she opens her legs wider and goes into a squatting motion. Her hips are completely open and the motion is a game changer. As she hops up and down on him, mimicking a jackhammer. In a matter of seconds they fall off into the abyss.
Their explosions are tremendous, but don't do enough to quell their horniness. Despite their release, they kiss momentarily and then he says, "Turn over." She grins as she takes her position on her knees willingly, and he claims his behind her. Resting her arms in the chair, and sticking her ass out toward him. She looks back at him, and their eyes meet as he slides into her. She then moans, "MMMHMMM. OH baby." He grunts in return, "MMMMM, fuck baby. So fucking wet. MMMMM." As he settles into the groove. They strike a rhythm. This is their favorite position. Feeling his hands grip her small waist, as he power thrusts her from behind. And she takes his blows like a champ, without faltering. It's the ultimate pleasure fest between them.