Corinne and Maya haven't been playing phone tag with Olivia and Fitz. Every time they asked when they would be home, they would give their mothers aloof answers. Fitz said he had a business meeting and asked Liv to tag along, which everyone thought was odd. Eli keeps telling Maya that they ran off and got married but she refuses to believe it. Corinne has vowed to kill Fitz with her bare hands. Liv didn't even let Abby know that they were leaving. April didn't know anything except to schedule re-appointments for all her patients. As luck would have it, both sets of parents have snuck into the penthouse and have decided to stay there until their children get back.
"I just can't believe they took off in the middle of all this wedding planning," Corinne says, pouring a cup of coffee for all of them.
"I can't believe they did that either. We missed all the necessary appointments we had for us to reserve things we needed."
"I'm telling you, they got married," Eli says, pouring milk in his coffee.
"He's probably right Corinne. It is simpler and easier," Gerry adds.
Corinne looks at him increduously, "And fucking inconsiderate." They all start laughing at her. She takes a breath, "Excuse my French but my son knows. My son knows how important it was for me to see him marry the right woman. He married that bloodsucker Mellie. It was an excruciating day for me but my son said he was happy so I gritted my teeth and I bared it and I turned out to be right. She was the worst thing for him."
Gerry grabs her hand. He squeezes it tightly, "We just have to remember, if he did run off and get married. It's not some stranger. It's someone we like...love...very much and we will be happy."
"And we will be pissed," Maya finishes. She grabs Eli's hand. "But, we are so glad to know that you love our daughter. We adore your son. We were worried at first but everything worked out with her being the therapist and all."
"I am just glad to know this is a man I can trust with my daughter and I won't have to break his neck," Eli shakes his head. "I mean I won't speak ill of the dead but I can't really do anything else. Jake was a bastard and my daughter wasn't happy. I know she's happy now and I know Fitz will make her happy.
"I just wonder why they asked us to be here when they get back," Corinne says, getting up to check the food she has simmering on the stove.
Gerry doesn't want to say that he agrees with Eli but he thinks the same as he does, "Eli could be right. They just made it official."
"But the wedding is so close," Corinne says.
Gerry laughs. She spoils Fitz rotten and this wedding was just another way for her to do that. "Would it be so bad for them to have gotten married?"
Before he can continue Corinne and Maya answer in unison, Yes!
Elli is enjoying the mother's discontent with the possibilities,"Let's not taunt them Gerry. They are mothers and they want what they want."
"I will not accept that Liv has gone and done this and I can't get anything out of Harrison except they needed to get away for a few days."
Corinne adds, "And all Fitz would say is that it is an important and a good thing that they get away for a few days. I am going to beat both their asses if they did this. If that's okay with you?" she says to Maya.
"Yes you can beat her ass," Maya
"Ladies calm down. Let's just wait until they get married before we beat anyone's asses," Eli suggests.
Gerry moves over to Corinne, who's busy making one of the famous lunch spreads. "Sweetheart this looks great. I think Eli and I will watch some of this game until we can eat," he finishes, kissing her on the temple.
"Corinne . Are you sure you don't need help?" Maya asks.
"No, I am good. Just relax yourself."
The men go into the living room to watch television and the mothers stay to talk. May looks around the penthouse. "You must be really proud of Fitz. He's done so well for himself. I mean I know.."
"You mean not relying on his parents money to make a name for himself. I am very proud. Fitz was always different. He didn't want to do law and follow in the Grant's name footsteps. He's always been his own person," Corinne muses.
"LIvvie has always been her own person. She always wanted to be a doctor but we were surprised when she chose what she chose. I don't know if I could sit and listen to people and their problems all day. But she's good at it. We are proud of her," Maya smiles.
"I am so glad my Fitzgeralde found her. I never saw this light in his eyes before. He just radiates happiness and I know that's because of Olivia. I'll be honest with you, I was not happy with him at first when he told me how this started," Corinne begins. "But I know my son and I know he had to feel something very strong that he took the chances that he took."
"I felt the same about Liv. She could have lost her license. But I do believe in love and I believe in the unconventional. Love has it's grey area."
Corinne has made some fresh lemonade for their lunch. She pours Maya a glass. "After what Mellie did to Fitz. How she lied to him, I can't forgive her for that. Cheating is one thing in a marriage but to lie about cheating and producing a child is another and Mellie did that."
Maya is deep in thought. Corinne taps her shoulder, "Are you okay?"
"I am. I am just thinking about Liv and how she lied to Jake about the miscarriage. She never should have done that. She had her reasons but..Lies are the worst for a marriage too. But I suppose, lying to yourself about being in love is just as bad. She should have just grieved Stephen and got herself together and never married Jake."
"After she married Jake, is that when she decided to go into marriage therapy, counseling?"
"Yes it is," Maya says surprised. The realization now hits her.
Corinne ends her thought with, "Everything happens for a reason."
Maya shakes her head, "Yes it does."
"Let's be glad everything brought our kids to each other even if they may have broken our hearts by getting married without us,"
Maya laughs, "I am going to whip their asses."
They both start laughing as they sit down with their husbands and have lunch. There is a knock at the door. Gerry decides he will go and answer. It's one of the delivery guys for the building. Gerry answers, recognizing who it is, "Yes, can I help you?"
"I have a package for Corinne Grant," he says.
"That's my wife. I'll take it," Gerry says as he takes the package, thanking him for it. He walks back in. "Special delivery for you honey," Gerry says.
Corinne takes the package, cautious but curious. "Why would I get a package here?" She says as she opens. She immediately notices Fitz's handwriting. His note simply reads, We hope you'll forgive us but understand. She holds up the DVD figuring they are supposed to watch.
Liv and Fitz are on a midnight cruise on an Island in Fiji. They are staying at the Laucala Resort. Fitz spared no money for this getaway. Their private resort space is like their own private oasis. Fitz wanted this to be everything she couldn't even imagine. The island is filled with extensive gardens and farmland. Liv could have lived off of the fresh fruit for their whole stay there. Fitz is watching as Liv stares out into the water. The sun is setting with a beautiful red and purple hue. He comes up behind her, wrapping his hands around her waist softly.
"Hi! Mrs. Grant," he whispers as he softly kisses on her neck.
She drops her head back on to his chest, "Hi," she whispers. She turns to him, "I can't believe it."
"Believe it! We did it!"
"Our parents are going to kill us. They are going to kill us."
"I know they are but I wouldn't change a thing," Fitz smiles as he kisses her lips. "This has been the most amazing week.
"I have never felt so close to you than I have this week," Liv crosses her hands behind Fitz's neck as she sits between his legs, face to face.
"I feel the same way," he says, stroking her cheek. She's been wearing a smile on her face since they said their vows to each other. "What were you thinking about before I came out here?"
She lets out a breath, "I was thinking about our vows. The whole day seems like a dream."
"I'll never be able to thank your brother enough for helping us. For standing up for us. He and Quinn came through for us."
"I love my brother with all my heart. He loves to test me but he I know he loves me and I know he understood why I just wanted to do it this way. I just didn't need the lavish ceremony. I am glad you wanted the same thing. If you wanted a wedding, I would have done it."
Fitz pushes her in closer to him. He kneads her ass with his hands. "The only thing I wanted was to make you my wife. I just wanted to put a ring on it and I didn't care how we did that. But I didn't need hundreds of people to witness me tell you how much I love you. I just needed you to know. I've done the big wedding and that was a lie."
"And I've done the big wedding knowing my heart wasn't in it. I didn't do anything but hurt myself and Jake. I wanted to marry you before…."
Fitz bites his lip, "Before you lose your nerve."
She drops her head in embarrassment, "I was afraid. I am afraid. I don't want to mess us up. I don't want any bad luck."
Fitz lays a kiss on her. He can see the wheels turning. "Hey, we won't have any bad luck. I know you are worried about how we began our relationship but we never did anything wrong."
"I know, I just…We did emotionally cheat Fitz. Those late night calls, telling each other our deep dark secrets, our dreams, and our wishes. That was wrong. I say that every day to my patients, you know that. A part of me feels guilty about that."
He traces her lips, "We were friends first."
Liv lets out a nervous laugh, "That doesn't make it any better," as she looks away.
He turns her face to him, looking her directly in the eyes, "Are you happy?"
Liv looks at him confused, "What do you mean?"
"Are you happy?" Fitz asks again.
"I am deliriously happy," Liv answers.
"Do I make you happy?" Fitz continues.
She doesn't understand why he would ask. "You already know the answer to that."
"Do you regret falling in love with me?" Fitz asks.
Now she's blushing and she doesn't even know why. "Never," she shakes her head.
"Then don't overthink it. Don't overthink us. We are happy. We are in love. We were destined to be together and that's all that matters. Not ever beginning can be perfect, but we are a perfect combination."
"Love doesn't mean anything to me if I can't share it with you," Liv utters. "Did you mean that?"
"I'll forever mean that," Fitz answers. There is a twinkle in her eye that he notices. "I am scared to know what your idea is. I can tell you have an idea."
"Let's do it again," she suggests.
"Do what again?"
"Our vows...let's do them again. Right here and right now under this beautiful night sky and moonlight," she says looking at the sky. "I mean, maybe we won't remember it word for word but.."
"I remember every single thing I told you and I don't mind saying it again," Fitz smiles with that crooked grin that always makes her weak. Fitz gently lets go of her, getting up from his spot. He reaches for her hand. He looks around and pulls a single red rose from ones he gave her earlier. "You didn't have flowers then."
"I didn't need them," she laughs.
"We can change it up a little," he smiles. He passes her the rose. "Olivia….my Livvie! Life is funny. You make plans for yourself. You make plans for the future. You set goals and dreams. You want to succeed. You want to make a name for yourself. For me, I wanted to be me. And if I was lucky, I would find the most amazing woman to be in love with. Sometimes you rush looking for something when you should just wait for it to find you. We found each other, in the most unconventional way but it was written in the stars. I never told you, I fell in love with you the moment I laid eyes on you but under the circumstances it wasn't appropriate. When we met, your job was for me to understand love and what it truly meant and if I felt it in my heart. I didn't, not then, not the way I should have. But you entered my world and all my dreams came true. And falling in love with you, I knew exactly what love means now. Love was just a four letter word. Now I know, it doesn't mean anything to me if I can't share it with you." Liv is crying all over again as if she's hearing this for the first time.
Fitz takes his thumb and wipes her tears, "You are my forever Olivia Carolyn Pope and you always will be. I'll be so proud to be your husband and have you as my wife. I'll never let go of you. I promise."
"Fitz...when I met Stephen I..learned the language of love and I loved him. When I married Jake I just wanted a place to be. But when I met you, I never said it out loud to anyone but I knew you were the one. I didn't understand the magnetic pull between us but I knew it was something I never felt before. Then I felt guilty because I felt like I was dishonoring Stephen because I always thought he was the great love I lost. Then I realized, he was the love that prepared me. It prepared me for the overwhelming love that you bring to me. My heart is always so full with you that I sometimes feel like I'm going crazy. I can't think straight. You make my skin burn. You make my heart race. And most of all, you make me complete. That's what love is, being complete. I can't imagine my life without you. I don't know where life is going to take us. I just know that my life will be filled with joy, pain, but it will be filled with loving you. You better be good to me," she chuckles as he wipes away her happy tears.
"I'm going to be better than good," Fitz winks. "You realize we got married again," Fitz smiles.
"That means you'd have to get rid of me twice," Liv laughs.
"Not a chance," Fitz says as he takes her in his arms and he starts to rock from side to side.
"What are you doing?"
"I am dancing with my wife under this beautiful moonlight," he answers. They are holding hands, lacing the single rose between their palms. He begins to hum a song she recognizes in her ear. She draws her head away to look at him. Then he surprises her even more when he begins to sing.
It's not the pale moon that excites me
That thrills and delights me
Oh no…It's just the nearness of you
It is in your sweet conversation
That brings this sensation
Oh no..it's just the nearness of you
When you're in my arms
And I feel you so close to me
All my wildest dreams came true
I need no soft lights to enchant me
If you will only grant me
The right to hold you ever so tight…
And to feel in the night…
The nearness of you…
He continues to hum as Liv breaks their tight embrace, "Take me to bed."
"With pleasure," he answers, picking her up in one effortless swoop. Then they both start to laugh as they look at the predicament, both realizing they are on the deck of a boat.
"I think I can walk," Liv laughs.
"But this was supposed to be the romantic part where I totally sweep you off your feet after crooning you," Fitz feins.
Liv blushes. She traces his lips with her fingertip lightly. "Believe me, there's nothing more you can do that would make me want you any more than I do right now. "
"Well let's get you to bed," he says as he goes toward the small steps that lead downstairs.
Liv pulls him by the hand, "We don't need to go downstairs." Fitz looks at her with a slight squint in his eye. Was she suggesting what he thought she was suggesting?
"We don't," Fitz answers coyly. Liv pulls him over to one of the long benches. She pushes him down gently. "Are we about to do what I think we are about to do?" Fitz asks.
"I would hope so, unless you are afraid someone is gonna see us," she dares.
"Me..scared," Fitz tilts his head as he pulls her closer to him, she's standing between his legs, scrolling her fingers through his hair.
"I think you are," she teases.
Fitz reach under her swimsuit coverup and unties the first tie of her bikini, "We can stop now."
"Not a chance," she giggles as reaches up and unties the other tie as her bikini bottoms fall down her legs. "Well," she shrugs.
He doesn't respond, he just brings his nose to her core, inhaling her scene. "Seems like someone is ready for me."
"Maybe," she teases. He slides off the bench onto his knees. "Fitz…" she hitches. He lifts her coverup and blows a gentle breeze onto her glistening puff pillow and before she can brace herself, he pulls her wet pillow to his mouth and rests his tongue inside her. "Shit," is all he can mutter.
She digs her nails into his shoulder blades for something to hold on to as he licks around her wet lips. She's already dripping and he loves every drop of its sweetness. He takes a hard suck of her clit after he grazes it softly up and down with his teeth. "God," she whispers. He dives in and out of her pussy like a hungry man. He is moving his tongue around her warm center as if he's chasing his favorite ice cream scoop as he digs into her ass cheeks to hold her in place.
"Fitz…" she says breathlessly, throwing her head back as he hums. He takes her clit into a suck again and begins to nibble at it as he sucks her. He knows she's close. Her mound is swelling around his lips and he loves it. He keeps flicking his tongue around, wanting her to get her release. Her legs are getting weaker and weaker, "Fitz...I can't...I can't hold…" He pulls her closer as he slides his tongue into her harder as she thrusts her middle to him as he tongue fucks her with precision.
Her moans are getting louder and louder. He can almost swear she's drawing blood from his skin. She begins to chant his name as he doesn't let up on licking her and with one more lick and suck of her nub she releases her juices that flow like a stream into his mouth. She collapses on top of his head. He's still holding her in place. His tongue is still laying inside of her. He releases her. She's breathing heavily and raggedly. He emerges from under her shirt. HIs face showing traces of her sweet nectar. "You were saying," he crookedly grins. She slaps his chest. As he gets up.
He takes a napkin from the table near them, he wipes his face and then takes another wiping gently between her legs. "That was amazing," she finally says.
"I was famished," he winks.
"I think we should go downstairs and continue this."
"Do we really need to?" Fitz asks. "Are you scared now?"
She pushes him back down on the bench. She hoists herself on him and straddles him. Her still wet and wam center hovers over his shorts. "Not scared at all," she grins as she reaches inside his pants, "Is he ready?"
"Always," he answers shifting as she grabs a hold to his swelling length. "What are you gonna do with it?"
She unbuttons his shorts. He lifts them both up a little so she can push them down. Liv looks at his length and licks her lips. She rubs the top of his tip back and forth with one hand as she pumps him softly with the other. "Baby," he throws his head back. She continues the caress of his shaft. "I want to come inside you," he breathes.
"Oh you will," she says as she lifts and eases back down on him. They both gasp at the meeting of the sexes. She grips the back of his neck as he fills her completely. She begins to ride him slowly. "I love you," she says softly.
"I love you," he breathes as she picks up the pace. She shows no mercy as she bounces up and down on him. He keeps pulling at her shirt. He wants to rip it off of her but he doesn't want to chance someone boating by seeing them.
Out of breath as he thrusts into him she says, "Take it off. I don't care," she bites her lip as her thighs clench from the sensation of his dick hitting her spot. "I don't care," she repeats.
He rips the shirt off of her, ripping the bikini top off too, "Fuck," he says as he meets her thrust for thrust as he takes off of one of her nipples with his teeth. She sucks on her nipply hungrily. He's grabbing her back. He pushes her ass into his thrust wanting to feel all of her slick heat. "Damn...damn…." he chants.
She nearing her release, not letting go of the grip she has on his neck. She's grunting and moaning in pleasure. It's as if they are singing a song. Their skin is sweaty and full of heat and lust. They both release. He releases his seed inside of her as they rock back and forth. She stops, kissing his neck up to his lips. "Can you stay inside me forever?" she asks against his lips.
"I wish I could," he answers with a kiss. "That was amazing," Fitz bites his lips.
"We should do this more often," she suggests. "Commune with nature while making love."
"I never pegged you for this kind of PDA but I like it," he jokes.
"Did you forget in Canada I….?
He grabs her lips, between his teeth, "I'll never forget it."
"I think we should go for round two downstairs. Are you up for it old man?"
Fitz brings his hands between then, flicking her clit, "I would be glad to show you a round two. You get to experience the experienced man that I am," he winks.
Just as he says this, they hear a boat in the distance, "Oh my God let's get downstairs," she jumps.
"I thought you didn't care," Fitz laughs as she lifts off of him, kneeling down to get her shirt. "Would you stop laughing. They are gonna see us naked."
"I knew you were scared," Fitz laughs as she grabs his clothes and they make it down below right before a boat passes by.
They spend the rest of the night making love and exchanging I love yous. It's the perfect way to end their honeymoon on the beautiful island of Fiji.
The parents have just finished watching the wedding video. The mothers are crying. Gerry and Eli are holding their wives who are crying but crying happy tears.
"I still want to kick their asses," Corinne says into Gerry chests.
"I know you do. I know you do but it was just like we were there," he says.
"We could have been there," Maya answers.
"No you couldn't have been. You would have been upset you didn't get to do your pomp and circumstance which is always more for the guests anyway," Eli says rubbing her shoulders.
"I just wanted…." Maya starts.
"You just wanted to be a mama to your only baby girl. That's all," Eli says.
"And I wanted to be a mama to my only baby boy. I couldn't be happy. I couldn't enjoy it. I couldn't enjoy the moment. I knew he was marrying a bloodsucker and I knew there was something about her that I didn't trust."
"That's why I made him sign a prenup with her. I never felt right about her to begin with but I feel bad. I pushed him into marrying her. I wanted him to have the perfect family to go along with his perfect career that I knew he would have, even if it wasn't law," Gerry admits.
"He found the perfect girl now...this time," Corinne smiles looking over at Maya and Eli.
"Are we really going to be those in-laws that actually like each other?" Eli asks.
"I sure hope so. My son would hate it if we didn't," Corinne laughs.
"And why shouldn't we like each other? Our children are happy. They make each other happy and that's what counts," Gerry says.
"I have an idea. They are coming home tomorrow. How about we surprise them?" Maya says.
"What do you have in mind?" Corinne says.
"Well…." Maya starts.
What does Maya have in mind?
Mellie and the kids are having dinner. She's been suspicious since Fitz just announced that he and Liv had to leave town for a little while and the kids would be with her. She's been wondering what could have been so important for them to leave so soon after the incident.
"Mom, when is daddy coming back?" Karen asks as Gerry is busing himself with his phone. That's something he's been doing with Mellie whenever they are together now.
"Your dad said that they would be coming back this weekend.I think tomorrow," Mellie answers. She looks over at Gerry, "Gerry have you talked to your dad."
"Which one?" He says snarkily.
Karen is still oblivious to what has been going on, "Our dad, silly."
"Gerry, I'm really trying here," Mellie says.
"No, I haven't," Gerry says as he goes back to his phone.
"Olivia is going to take me to play basketball when she gets back. She says she knows someone," Karen starts rambling. Of course it pangs Mellie because it's about precious Olivia.
"Mommy doesn't want you to play basketball. I thought you liked your ballet classes and you know, the girly stuff. Basketball is not girly, honey."
"Then why is there a WNBA?" Gerry pipes in.
"What?" Mellie says.
"The Women's National Basketball Association...Professional Women's Basketball," Gerry says sarcastically."
"Your sister just thinks she wants to play basketball. She will grow to love ballet. I loved it. If I hadn't messed up my leg, " Before Mellie gets up from the table. "You are not finished with your dinner Gerry."
"I am not that hungry," Gerry says as he goes up to his room.
Karen has been quiet but quietly watching. She looks up, "Why is Gerry mad at you mom?"
Mellie knows that she will have to explain this to Karen one day. She just doesn't want to do it today. "He's not mad at me."
"Yes he is. I hear him say how he hates you all the time," Karen reveals.
"When did he say that?" Mellie says, alarmed.
"I heard him tell daddy that he hated you but daddy said that isn't nice and that he should always love you even if it's hard."
Mellie takes a breath, surprised that under the circumstances, Fitz stood up for her. "Honey, I lied about something."
"Mommy, you said we shouldn't lie," Karen says quickly.
"And you shouldn't. You shouldn't lie but I did and it hurt your brother and your dad but I didn't mean to do that."
"Did you say you were sorry?" Karen says.
"Yes, I did. I said I'm sorry but your brother is still hurt and mad at me so…"
"Don't lie again mom," Karen answers.
Before Mellie can answer the phone rings, she picks it up. There is a short pause, "Hi Corinne! Yes, we were just having dinner," Mellie says, rolling her eyes. She and Corinne are on the worst of terms right now. "The kids are with me Corinne, why do you need to get them?"
Corinne who is looking at Gerry, Maya,and Eli, "We are planning something for Olivia and Fitz to celebrate their wedding and I am sure the kids would like to be here."
"Their wedding," Mellie says shocked.
"Yes, they got married."
"They eloped," Mellie corrects. "Say it for what it is. How romantic of them?"
"They got married. It's not like they didn't have their parents' consent. I am certainly happy that my son married the woman of his dreams," Corinne fires back.
"I'll think about it. Leave it to your son to do something so inconsiderate and rash," Mellie rolls her eyes.
"I think Fitz would be happy to see his kids at a celebration for him and the woman that's going to be there in his life and their life," Corinne explains.
"She will never be their mother," Mellie says angrily as she hangs up.
"Mommy, who got married?" Karen asks.
Mellie turns to her, "We will explain that later okay. Why don't you go up to your room and play for a little bit and maybe we can have some ice cream later. I think you'll like that."
"Can I have strawberry and chocolate?" Karen asks.
"Of course sweetie," Mellie answers as Karen takes her doll and goes up to her wrong.
Mellie slams her hand down on the counter when Polly the housekeeper comes in, "You want me to clean the tables Mrs. Grant."
"Yes, thank you!" Mellie says angrily as she goes into her office and slams the door. She picks up the phone. She dials a number angrily, "I want to file for full custody." She stops to listen to the person. "Yes I am fucking sure. He and his new wife aren't going to take my kids from me. I know that's what they plan to do."
Liv and Fitz are lying in each other's arms, enjoying the sound of the water and being in each other's arms. She's listening to the sound of his heart as he sleeps peacefully. She lets her fingers travel down to his scar from the surgery. She sits and thinks about how she could have lost him. She turns and kisses his chest gently.
"That feels good," Fitz says softly.
"You feel good," Liv answers with another kiss to his chest.
"This has been an amazing two weeks," Fitz says, kissing the top of her head.
"It has," she laughs as she buries her face in his chest.
"What's so funny?" Fitz asks.
"'We've had a lot of sex," Liv reminds him.
"All good sex if you ask me."
"Not just good, amazing," Liv answers.
"Maybe we made Grant baby number 1. Wouldn't that be amazing on our honeymoon?" Fitz smiles proudly. Liv doesn't say anything. Fitz notices the obvious silence, "I mean I know we did everything so fast but …"
Liv lifts up to look at him. She's eye to eye with him, "Fitz, I haven't even moved out of my place we did this so fast," she starts.
"That's going to be easy. We can hire someone to move you out and into the penthouse."
"We need to get used to being married for a little while before we add another little person," Liv suggests.
"I understand that. It's just that I can't wait to start a family with you," Fitz says, moving her hair behind her ears.
"I know," she says solemnly.
Fitz finally takes a hint, "You aren't ready."
"Not yet," she says honestly.
"I'm sorry. I am not trying to sour the mood. Everything has been so amazing and so perfect. We can revisit this again. I think we should talk about something we never settled on," Fitz starts.
"What is that?" Liv tilts her head.
"Your last name. We talked about Pope-Grant. I understand your professional name is important but I'll allow Pope-Grant," he announces.
"You'll allow," Liv says sexily.
"I mean I'm the man of the house and this domain, what I say goes," Fitz says, knowing he's baiting her and he usually gets rewardly just the way he likes it when he does.
"What you say, goes? Is that right?" Liv asks.
"That's right, I'm the king," he finishes.
Liv moves slowly and climbs on top of him, "And I am the Queen B," she answers as she scratches his chest playfully up and down.
"What are you doing Mrs. Grant?" He asks.
"You ever heard of getting Poped?" She asks coyly.
"I can never be popped," he says confidently.
She lowers herself down on his growing shaft, quickly, He moans as she starts to roll her hips on him. She picks up the pace and starts riding him fast and furiously. He can barely hold his moans. "Shit baby..ride it," he begs. She brings her hand behind her grabbing his thighs as she thrust upward on him, bending his cock into her, just the way she likes it. He grabs at her breast, squeezing and twisting her nipples as she moans his name.
He watches as his hungry dick slides in and out of her wet treasure. He's coated in her essences as she rides him faster and faster. He's throwing his head back. He reaches up to kiss her, suck her, lick her, whatever his lips can do but the feel of her is too good to break. She lets go of his thighs, bringing her knee up closer to his arm as she changes her thrust. He's so deep inside her, she can feel him touching her cervix.
She lets out a scream as he meets her thrust for thrusts. Before she knows it, she reaches her point, her cum dripping out of her like a stream. He flips her over, thrusting through her orgasm. She's holding on to dear life as she slaps his ass wanting him to sex her through her amazing orgasm as he moves faster and faster. She can feel he's close. He knows he's close. She tightens her thighs around and with one delicious thrust, he explodes inside of her. He buries his head in the crook of her neck, kissing it lightly.
He's out of breath as he makes an admission, "I've been poped."
Liv laughs loudly, "You welcome!"
They lay wrapped in each other's arms, enjoying the new normal, their new existence, being man and wife. Not knowing there are many surprises that await them.
Hmmm...what's the surprise?
