Sorry this one took so long. I've had a lot to do, but I wrote this in probably an hour total spread over 2 days. Anyway, enjoy!
Charles put down a box with a grunt. "I can't believe we're loading the boxes into the last room."
Olivia set down what she was holding and stood in front of him and rubbed his arms. "We'll be moved in before you know it," she whispered and kissed him softly. "But I have a special night planned for us tonight, so I'm going to make sure that our bed is all set up for tonight," she smirked. "Not that we need it to have fun, but we need somewhere to sleep." She smiled and looked up into his eyes, her arms snaking around his neck. "But before we go off and do what we need to do… kiss me," she whispered, her eyes moving to his lips then moving back to his.
Charles backed her up against the wall and stared into her eyes.
Olivia inhaled sharply and looked back into his eyes, her chest heaving. "Kiss me," she whispered.
Charles lifted her chin ever so slightly and brought his mouth down to meet hers, kissing her fiercely, pinning her arms up over her head, running his hands down her arms, down the sides of her torso and down to her hips, one hand hiking her leg up around his waist.
Olivia kissed him back and whined into the kiss, begging for more. Her hands came down and she grabbed him by his shirt and continued to kiss him, desperate for the taste of his tongue.
Charles softly pulled away and moved to kiss her neck, gently biting and sucking, his tongue soothing.
Olivia moaned and closed her eyes. "Oh, Charles!" She whined.
Charles brought his hand down on her ass and she half squealed and half moaned. "Don't whine," he whispered, a smirk on his face. He loved every sound she made for him and he squeezed her ass. "Moan for me, be loud, we're all alone, no one can hear you. Let go, Olivia. With reckless abandon."
Olivia gasped and let her head fall against the wall with a thud. "Give me a reason to moan," she sassed.
Charles kissed her neck and down her torso, kneeling in front of her. He pulled her pants and panties down and looked up at her. "Oh, I'll give you a reason to moan," he whispered.
Olivia gasped and ran her fingers through her hair. "Don't tease me," she begged. She gripped his hair and gently tugged. "Please, Charles."
Charles leaned forward and ran his tongue along her dripping wet slit. "God, you intoxicate me," he whispered in a husky voice.
Olivia let out a soft moan and arched her back. "Charles!" She moaned out and searched for anything to grip onto, it wound up being his hair, her eyes closing.
Charles smirked and moved a little closer to her and started to softly lick her warm, wet pussy. He moved slowly, making love to her with his mouth, his tongue.
Olivia gasped and moaned. "Baby, please!" She begged. She wanted him to eat her pussy like he usually did, fast, using his fingers and his tongue to get her to climax.
Charles looked up at her. "Be patient. You'll get your orgasm. I'm just worshipping your beautiful pussy, the way I should have been this whole time, trust me?"
Olivia looked down at him and smiled gently. "Implicitly."
Charles continued licking her pussy softly and slowly. He brought his hand up to part her lips and he found her clit. He gently and slowly sucked her clit, his tongue running over it. He rested his free hand in her hip and gently squeezed, his thumb rubbing over the smooth skin of her hip.
Olivia moaned and let her head fall back against the wall again. "Oh, baby! That feels so good." Her voice was shaky. Her arousal was building and building, her chest flushed, her knees felt wobbly. "Keep going baby, don't stop!" She moaned and sighed. "Please, don't stop." She begged. "I'm so close. God, I'm gonna cum."
Charles smiled and started going in and licking and sucking her clit and her pussy faster and harder, using his fingers moving them in a come hither motion and that was all he needed to do. "Come on baby. Cum for me. Cum all over me."
Olivia cried out and gripped Charles' hair harder and held him in place, grinding her hips into his face, hard but slow. "Charles!" She moaned, she came hard, her cum covering Charles' face and chest. "Oh, holy shit."
Charles licked her clean and gently brought her down, holding her up so her legs didn't give out. "Good girl," he whispered and kissed her inner thighs, rubbing her hip. Once he was sure she wouldn't fall he stood up and kissed her softly. "Water?"
Olivia nodded. "Water." She felt him pick her up and set her down on the unmade bed. She watched him walk out of the bedroom and she fell back and closed her eyes. "Wow," she whispered and closed her eyes, reliving the glorious orgasm she just had. But she couldn't overlook what today was. It wasn't his birthday. Not yet. But she wanted to celebrate with just him. His actual birthday would be spent with their whole family, but this weekend, tonight, she wanted it to be about him, just him.
Charles walked back up to the bedroom with a water bottle and he saw her laying half naked on the bed, her eyes closed. "You didn't fall asleep on me now, did you?"
Olivia smiled and opened her eyes. "Just enjoying everything you make me feel."
Charles kissed her and helped her sit up, handing her the water bottle and caressing her face. "You are so beautiful. Every inch of you is beautiful."
Olivia blushed and took a long swig of the water, downing a little less than half of it. She put the bottle on the nightstand and she kissed him softly. "You make me feel like the most beautiful woman in the world."
Charles smiled and kissed her again. "Good, because that's the absolute truth. There is no other woman who holds a candle to you, Livia."
Olivia smiled and rested against him. "I have to make the bed up," she smiled. "You, go busy yourself with something while I set up in here for the surprise tonight… later tonight."
Charles returned the smile then kissed her again. "You have something up your sleeve."
Olivia shrugged. "Maybe. You'll have to have some patience, Mr. Brooks, go… busy yourself in another room. Put Noah's bed together or something. I'll set up in here, then you won't be allowed in the bedroom until we're both ready to go in together later tonight."
Charles looked at her suspiciously. "So I should get everything I need out of here before I leave?"
Olivia chuckled. "I'd say yes, but our suitcases with clothes aren't in here. You won't need anything else from in here until we're ready to come back in here. I have it all well planned out. You're going to love it."
Charles kissed her temple. "Okay." He kissed down to her ear. "I trust you."
Olivia smiled. "Good, cause I trust you too." She kissed him gently and then broke it. "Now, go do something," she winked.
Charles smiled and kissed her once more before walking out of the room and closing the door.
Olivia got to work, making the bed with bamboo sheets and pillow cases. She went into the bathroom and took out the rose petals she was hiding in there and arranged them into a heart on the bed and she scattered the rest on the floor around the bed. She looked around and smiled, turning on an essential oil diffuser with some vanilla sandalwood oil in it. She walked out of the room and saw Charles setting up Noah's bed in his room and she smiled. "Having fun?"
Charles looked at her and smiled. "Sure am." He stood up and walked over to her, gripping her hips. "Bedroom all ready?"
Olivia smiled. "It is, but we have plans before we go in there. Follow me, I'll help you pick out an outfit for tonight." She took his hand and smiled. She led him downstairs and went to their suitcases. "We're having dinner on the beach, dress accordingly."
Charles pulled out a pair of blue shorts and a black polo shirt. He went to the bathroom and changed. He walked back out and held his arms out. "How do I look?"
Olivia smiled and walked over to him. "So incredibly sexy." She kissed him slowly, gently swaying with him, gripping his shirt.
Charles kissed her back and wrapped her in his arms. "You should get dressed or I'm going to undress you myself and have my way with you."
Olivia giggled and looked at him. "That comes later," she whispered. She broke free from his hold and she walked over to her suitcase, picking out a pair of black shorts and a black oversized crew neck sweatshirt. She walked into the bathroom and quickly got changed. She knew that Charles preferred her without makeup so she went barefaced, her wavy hair falling around her shoulders. She walked out and smiled at Charles. "Okay, so we're dressed. We still have some time before we have to go out for dinner. Feel like making out?"
Charles put his tools down and stood up when he saw her. "Never have to ask me that."
Olivia took his hand and led him out of Noah's room and to the living room. The couch was the only thing set up in the room, but that was all they needed. She sat on the couch and looked up at him. "Come, sit." She patted the couch next to her.
Charles sat down and in seconds her lips were on his, kissing him passionately and slowly. He pulled her on top of him, to straddle him and she gladly obliged.
Olivia slipped her tongue into his mouth and tugged gently on his hair. She broke the kiss and she felt his lips on her neck, sucking, biting, soothing. "Oh, Charles!" She closed her eyes and moaned. "Oh baby, that feels so good."
Charles smiled and kissed up to her lips then he rested their foreheads together and smiled at her. "I love you so much."
Olivia smiled and ran her hands over his chest. "I love you too," she whispered, kissing him again, feeling his hands on her ass. "Mm."
Charles smirked and continued kissing her, pulling her hips closer to his so they were as close as they could be with clothes on, his one hand resting on the small of her back the other resting on the back of her head. He broke the kiss and rested their foreheads together again, their eyes staying closed this time.
Olivia moved to nuzzle in the crook of his neck. "This is perfect."
Charles stroked her hair. "You are perfect."
Olivia smiled. "Far from it." She spoke lowly. "But thank you," she whispered and gently bit his earlobe, giggling softly, hearing a groan fall from his lips. She picked up her phone to look at the time. "We should grab the picnic basket and head to the beach. The quicker we go and eat the quicker we get back.
Charles held her hips and ran his thumbs over them. "Can we come back to this spot?"
Olivia smiled. "Considering it's your birthday celebration we can do whatever your heart desires."
Charles looked at her with a furrowed brow. "My birthday is next week."
Olivia shrugged. "I know, but I wanted us to celebrate together, away from the kids, and then on your actual birthday we can celebrate with the kids."
Charles smiled. "And if I want some sexy time on my birthday?"
Olivia laughed. "As long as the kids are asleep you can have your way with me."
Charles shook his head. "You are every man's dream, baby. And I'm so lucky you're mine."
A/N: Thanks for reading! The rest of the birthday celebration between the two of them will be next chapter. Stay Tuned!