Back with a new chapter. Its a tad longer than my usual, so I hope you enjoy it!
Olivia felt him roll off her and pull the covers over both of them. She curled up next to him and smiled. "I missed that," she looked up at him and kissed him softly. "That was amazing."
Charles kissed her temple. "I missed it too," he whispered and wrapped her in his arms. "And it's even better now that we're on vacation, just you and me."
Olivia smiled and looked around the bedroom of the house in the Hamptons. "I can't believe you… we… aren't here every weekend."
Charles chuckled. "Well, it is the off season. In the summer we'll be here more often."
Olivia smiled. "Mm, I'm game for that." She kissed him softly. "We should have our big wedding out here. On the beach, during the summer. It'd be lovely."
Charles smiled back at her. "You, in a flowy wedding dress on the beach, your hair in waves, your makeup natural… you'd be a goddess."
Olivia blushed. "We just need a date and to narrow down a few more details, then I think we can have ourselves an intimate wedding on the beach. I don't want a ton of people there. Just people from our offices, some friends, that's all I want… all I need."
Charles tucked a piece of hair behind her ear. "Sounds perfect. Just like the woman in front of me."
Olivia smirked. "Keep talking like that and we'll move on to round four. Or is it five?" She kissed him soundly on the lips. She flipped them so she was on top of him, straddling him.
Charles moaned and gripped her hips, sliding them up her back. He broke the kiss and caressed her face. "You want more?"
Olivia smiled and kissed his neck and felt him grip her hair. "Ah," she moaned breathily into his ear. "More," she smiled and bit his ear lobe. "I can't get enough of you."
Charles groaned and let his hands travel back down her back to her ass and gave it a squeeze. "You are the woman of my dreams, Livia."
Olivia smiled and moved herself so she sank down onto his thick, throbbing cock. She moaned and let out a breath. "Oh, Charles," she closed her eyes and let her head fall back. "You're the man of my dreams Charles."
Charles held her hips as she started to ride him. "Oh baby," he groaned and helped guide her hips over him. "Oh, Livia," he moaned and pulled her in for another kiss.
Olivia moaned and kept moving her hips into his as her lips ravished his, her clit rubbing on his pubic bone, sending her into a frenzy. She broke the kiss and let out a strangled moan, looking deep into his eyes as she continued to ride him.
Charles's hand covered her jaw and he kissed her again. "Oh, baby. Yeah, you're so sexy," he whispered against her lips. He felt her walls start to milk him and he groaned. "Oh, shit, Livia."
Olivia felt a shiver run down her spine at the use of her nickname. "Charles," she moaned and rested their foreheads together, staring into his eyes as she felt her orgasm build more and more until she was writhing in his lap. "I— I!"
Charles grinned. "That's it, beautiful. Come for me." He whispered, stilling her hips and thrusting up into her.
Olivia allowed him to still her hips and she moaned loudly as he thrusted into her, the moan getting caught in her throat. "Oh, Charles!" She called out and fell against him, her orgasm taking over her body, feeling her body jerk and twitch as her orgasm pulsed through her.
Charles groaned and shot off into her and thrust into her a few more times, bringing them both down. "Oh, Livia. Oh, baby," he whispered, brushing her hair back, kissing her face, her neck, her chest, her shoulders, anywhere he could reach.
Olivia lay on top of him, panting, unable to form words, the only sounds that left her mouth were intermittent "oh"s.
Charles rubbed her back in soothing circles. "I got you," he whispered and helped her come down, her pants making way for regular breaths.
When Olivia could finally speak she smiled. "Charles," she whispered. "Wow."
Charles smiled and kissed her softly. "That was all you baby."
Olivia was still jerking from her orgasm and she chuckled. "Mm, no, I brought the moves. But you— you brought the one thing I craved most." She paused and looked into his eyes. "You."
Charles smirked and kissed her passionately, enveloping her jaw in his hand. "I love you, Livia. I'm so in love with you."
Olivia looked into his eyes. "I'm so in love with you Charles. So so in love with you. I never thought this kind of love was possible. I always thought it was just the stuff of fairytales."
Charles kissed her again. "Baby, we're living a fairytale. You are my Queen, my goddess, my everything, and I just hope I'm good enough to be worthy of your love."
Olivia wanted to cry. "Oh, Charles, baby, you're too good to be true. You're more than worthy of my love." She caressed his face. "Never ever think you're not."
Charles kissed her palm and climbed on top of her, the sheets falling over both of them. "I just want to kiss you," he whispered. "Forever."
Olivia smiled. "Well you better get started then," she whispered. She saw his face come closer and she closed her eyes.
Charles kissed her lightly, their lips barely touching. He wanted to ease into a passionate kiss, control his arousal, because he just wanted to kiss her, they both needed a break from sex, they'd done nothing but since they got to the house only a few hours ago.
Olivia arched into him and she moaned. She kept her lips close to his as she whispered. "Oh, Charles."
Charles pulled away and rested his finger over her lips. "Shh," he whispered. "Just kiss me," he whispered. "Put the rest out of your mind."
Olivia nodded. "Okay," she bit her bottom lip. "Kiss me," she said, her eyes staring into his. Chocolate brown meeting sea green with swirls of blue. Charles kissed her again, both their eyes open for a couple of moments before they closed their eyes. They lay in bed kissing for nearly an hour before they both pulled away, their lips bruised from the kiss.
Charles caressed her face and smiled. "That was incredible."
Olivia smiled. "I love that we can be intimate and not have sex. I love that we can have a high level of intimacy just by kissing. But we know how to have that high level of intimacy with sex too."
Charles nuzzled into her neck. "Me too," he whispered. "We should get dressed and go to the store to get food. We've worked up an appetite."
Olivia groaned. "Can't we just order in today? I don't know that I can walk normally after all the sex we had," she giggled.
Charles placed a chaste kiss behind her ear. "Whatever you want my love."
Olivia smiled. "You pick the place, just give me a menu." She sighed when he rolled off of her. She got up and put on the clothes she had on before, leggings and one of Charles's shirts emblazoned with the word Yale across the chest. She smiled at the ache between her legs, knowing exactly what it was from, hoping all this sex didn't lead to a UTI.
Charles looked at her as he slipped into his jeans and Henley. "You look good in my shirt."
Olivia smiled. "I like it. It smells like you. It's like I'm walking in one of your hugs."
Charles walked over to her and hugged her. "Double hug?"
Olivia hugged him back. "Double hug," she whispered and nuzzled into his chest, not quite tall enough to nuzzle in the crook of his neck.
Charles smiled. "Let's get some lunch," he whispered in her hair, pulling up the Baranda menu on his phone, handing it to her. "Whatever you want, beautiful."
Olivia scrolled through the menu and smiled. "I'll have the baby arugula salad with chicken. Please."
Charles smiled and kissed her forehead. "Sounds good. I think I'll have the organic chicken panini." He said and nudged her nose.
Olivia smiled. "Mm," she closed her eyes. "That sounds good too."
Charles smirked. "We can share."
Olivia opened her eyes. "You read my mind."
Charles smirked and ordered for delivery. "Ordered." He said gently. "Let's go cuddle on the couch."
The two of them walked to the living room to the couch. Olivia curled up and Charles turned on the electric fireplace before sitting next to Olivia and cuddling with her. "I love this," he whispered into her hair.
Olivia smiled and nuzzled into the crook of his neck. "Me too," she said gently and took his hand in hers. "A beach wedding. Teal and purple for our colors. Small ceremony, just our closest friends and family. Then a big reception."
Charles smiled. "That sounds lovely," he whispered.
Olivia looked up at him. "Where are we going on our honeymoon?"
Charles smiled. "Do you ski?"
Olivia nodded. "I do. I learned in college, I'm pretty good. One of my sorority sisters brought me along with her and her family to Aspen."
Charles looked at her. "How about Zurich?"
Olivia smiled and kissed him gently. "Perfect," she whispered. "I'm gonna need ski gear, I don't have any, I held onto some for a while but as I moved up the ranks the less time I had to get away to go skiing so I got rid of it, to save some space in the apartment."
Charles stroked her hair. "We'll get you some, don't you worry about that."
Olivia smiled and kissed him softly. "I love how you take care of me," she whispered. "And once we eat, we're making love in front of that fireplace."
Charles grinned. "Sounds good baby." He kissed her softly, increasing the ferocity and laying her down on the couch.
Olivia took a deep breath. "Mm," she pulled away and caught her breath. "God, I love kissing you," she whispered and pulled him back into a kiss. She felt his hand run under her shirt and she moaned into the kiss.
Charles kissed down to her neck and to her chest. "You're so beautiful," he whispered, nibbling at her neck, licking over the spots he just bit.
Olivia arched her back. "Oh Charles!" She rested her hand on the back of his head. "Oh that feels amazing."
Charles grinned. "You are amazing," he whispered. "I can't wait to make love to you."
Olivia grinned. "I'd say make love to me now, but with our luck we'd get naked and the food would get here," she whispered, caressing his face. "Think you can wait until after we eat? I'm famished from all the sex we had before."
Charles smiled. "I'll wait forever for you," he whispered and nuzzled her nose.
Olivia closed her eyes and smiled. "My King."
Charles kissed her lips softly. "My Queen," he whispered. He kissed her again softly and held himself up over her.
Olivia ran her hands down his back and moaned gently. There was a knock at the door and she smiled and pulled away. "Baby, the food is here," she whispered and felt him get off of her, instantly cursing the food delivery person because they took away the warmth he provided being on top of her.
Charles walked back into the living area and set down the food and went into the kitchen to get them some plates and wine glasses and a bottle of wine. He returned to the couch next to her and then moved them down to the floor. They split their meals in half so they could share. Charles poured them each a glass of wine and held his up. "Cheers, to my beautiful wife."
Olivia smiled and clinked glasses with his. "And to my handsome husband." They took a sip of wine and set their glasses down, starting to eat their food. Olivia smiled. "This is delicious," she observed after she finished a bite of her half of the panini.
They finished eating with some light conversation. And once they finished Olivia brought the dishes into the kitchen, save for the wine glasses. Whe walked back to the living room and poured them each another glass of wine. She sat in front of the fireplace. "Mm," she took a sip of her wine and placed it on the coffee table.
Once Olivia had relinquished her wine glass Charles moved in, kissing her lips softly, taking her shirt off over her head, kissing her once again.
Olivia moaned into the kiss. She ran her hands under his shirt and took it off over her head. "You are built like a god," she whispered and kissed him again. "My Apollo," she gasped and felt him lay her down and climbed on top of her.
Charles smiled and caressed her face. "My Themis," he whispered against her lips and pushed her pants and panties down.
Olivia moaned and started unbuttoning his jeans. "God, I want you so much," she whispered and looked into his eyes and pushed his pants and boxers down. "And I can see you want me too," she giggled.
Charles caressed her face. "Nice and slow." He said gently.
Olivia smiled and turned her face to kiss his palm. "Nice and slow," she repeated in a whisper.
A/N: I know I utilize the Greek gods and goddesses a lot, and I know there are other pantheons out there, I just follow the Greek pantheon closer, because those are the gods I work with in my spiritual practice. Anyway, hope you enjoyed, leave a review if you're so inclined! See you soon with another chapter.