I feel bad that I didn't get you a gift." Olivia says as they pull back into her driveway.
"Actually I had an ulterior motive for the bracelet, it's a present for me in a way." Edgar smiles as he switches off the engine.
Olivia quirks her eyebrow intrigued.
Edgar hopes he isn't speaking out of turn when he explains. "I had hoped to make love to you while you're wearing nothing but the bracelet."
Olivia's heart beats wildly in her chest.
"But I promised we would talk first." Edgar wants to do things properly and Olivia deserves to hear this.
As they cuddle up on Olivia's couch, glasses of Shiraz in hand, Edgar feels a bit apprehensive. This is all new to him.
"I've had a wonderful time tonight. Thank you for my beautiful gift." Olivia kisses him softly. "Edgar, there's no rush. You wanting to talk is progress in itself and we don't have to hash over everything all tonight, do we?"
"Leaving you was the hardest thing I've ever done. It's the biggest mistake of my life and I am so sorry, Olivia. For hurting you. For not being here for you, when you were probably just as scared and confused as I was. I should have been here, I should have been brave enough to tell you the truth. There are so many things I wish I could do differently. I swear to you, I will never do it again. And I will spend everyday of the rest of our lives trying to put it right." Edgar's eyes never leave Olivia's and the brunette knows with all her heart that he means every word.
Olivia kisses him. "Edgar I know that I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want you beside me in all things and I will love you always."
They kiss in earnest now and the Shiraz is quickly forgotten. "Stay with me tonight." Olivia whispers against Edgar's lips.
"Are you sure?" Edgar searches her face.
"Yes." Olivia takes him by the hand and leads him to the bedroom.
Edgar was in Olivia Benson's bedroom. He felt a bit awestruck and was nervous.
"I have a confession to make." Olivia sidles up to him suggestively. "When I texted you the other night..." Olivia leans in to whisper in his ear "...I had just pleasured myself while thinking of you."
Edgar needed to sit down. All the breath left his body at Olivia's words. "Olivia, me too." The look in his eyes conveys his meaning.
"Really? What was happening in this little fantasy of yours? How did I touch you?" Edgar unzips Olivia's dress and urges her to step out of it, before unclipping her hair to let the soft curls fall out. They remove their shoes as Olivia's eyes blaze into him.
"You were between my legs, making love to me with your mouth." Christ, Olivia watches Edgar take off his clothes and they're both in their underwear.
"Would you like that?" Edgar pushes her down on to the bed and kneels above her.
"Yes. Oh God, Edgar yes." Edgar can feel the desire pulsing through his whole being.
They quickly takes off the rest of their underwear and gasps when they are skin on skin for the first time. Edgar kisses Olivia as his hands become acquainted with Liv's curves. The weight of her breasts in Edgar's hands is a new and exhilarating sensation. Edgar leans down to suck a firm nipple into his mouth and Olivia arches into him, moaning his name. He draws concentrated circles with his tongue as his fingers pinch the other nipple.
Edgar sucks his way up Liv's throat and up to her mouth, to thrust into her with his tongue. He runs it along the backs of Liv's top teeth and is triumphant when Liv gasps into his mouth. Simulating exactly what he will do to her centre with his tongue, he explores the inside of Liv's mouth. Hands discovering every inch of her body. She is still wearing the bracelet, just as Edgar had wanted and it's coldness compared with the heat of Olivia's hands is an oddly arousing combination against his skin.
Pulling away from her mouth, Edgar begins his deliberate descent to where Liv wants him. He shudders when their nipples brush against each other but he focuses on Liv. Tucking his arms underneath Liv's legs to circle back around his hips, he has his goal in sight now. His breath is warm against Liv's lips and the nearness causes Liv to thrust up instinctively.
Edgar covers her in wet, open mouthed kisses and tickles at her with his fingertips.
"Please. Edgar I need you." Liv begs. She looks down at him with such desperation that Edgar can't help but grant her wish.
Liv seems enthralled with his attempts. She is very much enjoying herself, if the moans are anything to go by, in fact Edgar could swear she was already about to...
"Jesus, Edgar I'm coming!" Liv tenses her whole body as the orgasm rips through her, clinging to Edgar's hair and holding him in place. "Oh shit. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be so quick but I've wanted you for so long." Liv pants as she struggles to get the words out. Her body shakes with the force of what's just happened and she can feel her heart pounding against her ribs.
"I'm not complaining about being wanted." Edgar smiles as he strokes Olivia softly. "Maybe you would like a slower one though. He looks positively impish as he begins to work Liv back up to another orgasm. Alternating between gentle rubs of her clit with one finger and quick flicks with the tip of his tongue. Liv has no time to adjust to the varying textures and the suspense of not knowing which touch will be next is heavenly.
"Edgar..." Olivia sighs out his name with all the strength she can muster. Edgar is soft and takes things slowly, trying to prolong the end release for her and Liv has never felt so good. Knowing with absolutely certainly that she will climax again is incredibly reassuring and arousing at the same time. Seeing Edgar there between her thighs is hot as fuck and she can feel an intense release building as her legs start to shake either side of Edgar's head. "Oh, I'm..." Liv can't tell him that she cums again but the long, low moan that escapes is evidence in itself. She's not sure how long it lasts but it is the most fantastic orgasm she's ever experienced. She cries out into the room as she cants up into Edgar's... She's not sure, is it his fingers, His tongue? Who knows? "Fuck." She falls back flat on to the bed exhausted and wholly satisfied, a sated smirk gracing her lips.
Edgar moves up beside her and kisses her cheek. "Was it ok?" he asks shyly, uncertainty deep in his gorgeous eyes.
Liv's heart swells with love for Edgar as she reaches for him. Letting Edgar settle on to his back, she straddles him and kisses him fervently. "That was the most incredible thing I've ever known. Twice." She cups Edgar's cheek with one hand. "I'd never really understood why they call it making love until now." Kissing him again, Olivia wants to burst with happiness and she wants to give Edgar the same feeling.
She brushes her lips over every part of his skin, leaving soft kisses to smooth curves and taking her time to enjoy finally having Edgar here at her fingertips. She smiles against his skin when soft gasps leave Edgar every so often, taking note of the areas for later, more in depth attention. For now she wants to see everything and there's no rush. Edgar deserves to be adored and Liv is more than up to the job. How could one man have such perfect nipplw, perfect hips, perfect thighs, perfect everything? Liv strokes each part before kissing it, having Edgar to touch and taste completely was amazing. There is not a single thing that Liv doesn't relish exploring of the man.
To Be Continued
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