It took some time, but I'm back with a new chapter. My days have been spent reading Beowulf for class, which has been this side of torture, but I'm almost done with it and I'm so excited. Oh, and I'm starting a new club on campus. Anyway, enjoy this smutty update!

Olivia sat next to Charles in the sand. They were some of the only ones on the beach at this hour. She looked over at him and smiled, her hat shielding her eyes from the sun.

Charles turned to look at her and smiled, his hands resting behind him in the sand. "What?"

Olivia smiled and shook her head. "Not a thing," she whispered and leaned over and kissed him softly. "Just looking at my handsome husband." She smiled and gently pulled away from him.

Charles smirked. "Come'ere." He pulled her into his lap, allowing her to straddle him. "That's better."

Olivia giggled and ran her hands over his chest. "This feels perfect, sitting in your lap like this. Like we're two puzzle pieces that just go together."

Charles gripped her ass, his sandy hands leaving handprints on the ass of her shorts. "Because we just belong together, you and I."

Olivia smiled and kissed him softly, cradling his face in her hands. She pulled away slightly, her lips still touching his. "I love you," she whispered.

Charles kissed her again. "I love you, too." He laid down and pulled her down on top of him.

Olivia smiled into the kiss. "Mm," she broke the kiss and nuzzled his nose. "We need to slow it down or we're going to be charged with indecent exposure."

Charles looked at her. "Our clothes are on."

Olivia smirked. "We keep that up and mine won't be. And neither will your pants."

Charles chuckled. "Point taken." He sat up and ran his hands over her thighs. "Let's go to the water for a few minutes, then we can head home and continue my birthday celebration."

Olivia kissed him quickly. "Sounds like a plan to me," she whispered against his lips. She climbed off his lap, and reached out a hand to help him stand up. Once he was on his feet, Olivia laced their hands together, just the way she liked, just the way she craved, just the way she needed, and just the way only he could. She'd never intertwined her fingers like this with anyone, and it felt so much more right.

Charles walked with her to the water and stood with her, holding hands and looking out at the water, then turning his attention towards Olivia. "This is the best birthday celebration ever," he whispered and kissed her lips softly. "And it's all thanks to you."

Olivia kissed him back and smiled. "And it's not even over yet," she whispered and slipped her arms around his waist. "We still have so much fun left," she smirked and kissed him gently. "I wish it were legal for me to undress you and fuck you right here, because that would be beautiful."

Charles smirked. "It's always beautiful, because you're beautiful." He whispered and wrapped his arms around her. "We can always go back to the house and come back out here later or tomorrow."

Olivia looked at him. "You wouldn't mind?"

Charles wrapped his arms around her. "Getting to be inside of you, baby, of course I don't mind," he whispered and kissed her gently.

Olivia kissed him back and cradled his face in her hands. She broke the kiss and smiled. "I am so in love with you."

Charles kissed her nose and smiled. "I'm so in love with you too," he whispered. "Now, come, let's clean up and head back." They walked back to their spot and cleaned everything up.

Once they had all their stuff together Olivia looked him up and down and licked her lips. "Take me home," she whispered, biting her lips. "And fuck me."

Charles smirked, and jerked his head toward the house, just one house stood between them and their new summer home. That house just happened to be Katie Couric's house. They started walking and giggled as they came off the sand.

Olivia heard a "hi" and she took a deep breath. Just being neighborly, Katie was standing in her garden, full of beautiful flowers, her vegetables looking beautiful. Olivia wanted nothing more than to be neighborly back, but not right now. Right now she wanted her husband, but she responded anyway.

"Ms. Couric, hi." She smiled gently. "I'm Olivia and this is my husband Charles," she said gently, slightly start struck."

"Please, call me Katie." She smiled. "How's the unpacking going?"

Olivia saw an out and she smiled. "Oh, it's going. We took a break to have some dinner on the beach, but we're heading back inside to do some more unpacking. Everything is in boxes, scattered all over the place. We did a bad job of packing up the old summer house."

Katie smiled. "I'll leave you to it, but please, feel free to knock on my door at any time if you need help, and we absolutely must get together for lunch soon. My treat."

Olivia nodded. "That sounds lovely. Thank you. It was a pleasure to meet you." She waved and walked closer to Charles and they walked inside, chuckling softly.

Once inside they placed their dinner things in the kitchen and Charles wrapped her in his arms. "Way to dodge back there."

Olivia smiled. "It was so hard. Katie Couric is one of my favorite news personalities, and now we're neighbors, and I'd love nothing more than to just sit and talk to her and be her friend, but I want you more," she smiled. "I want to finish celebrating your birthday with you, and only you."

Charles pulled her closer and smiled. "How about we go into the bedroom so I can peel these clothes off you."

Olivia giggled. "I have something to put on other than this once we get to the bedroom." She ran her hands over his chest. "Plus I have a present for you once we get to the bedroom." She kissed his neck and gently bit on the skin. "Where you want to go is up to you."

Charles groaned. "Bedroom. Now."

Olivia grinned and took his hand, playfully walking him towards the master bedroom. Once they got to the door Olivia smiled. "Close your eyes," she whispered and saw his eyes close. She opened the door and slowly walked him into the room, closing the door behind him. "Welcome to a passion paradise," she whispered and stood behind him, wrapping her arms around him and kissing his shoulder blades.

Charles opened his eyes, seeing rose petals all over the room, champagne on ice, and smelled vanilla sandalwood. "Oh my God," he whispered. "You did all this?"

Olivia smiled and moved to his side and took his hand. "All for you," she whispered and stood in front of him. "You get comfortable," she said in a low, sultry voice. "I'm going to go get your presents."

Charles kissed her neck and wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her tight. "Mm-Mm," he mumbled.

Olivia moaned and let out a breath. "Just— oh, Charles. Just let me change," she closed her eyes, wanting to change but desperately not wanting him to stop what he was doing. She let her head fall to the side to give him better access. "Fuck it," she said in a harsh whisper, starting to undress him. "And fuck me," she whispered. "Please," she begged.

Charles smirked. "That's my girl." He undressed her quickly, leaving her in her bra and underwear. "See, you don't even have to change. You look drop dead sexy in this underwear."

Olivia blushed. "I'm glad you think so. The lingerie I had planned was so much sexier. And much more skimpy." She finished undressing him and pressed her body against his. "But that can always be for another day… or round 2, in case we're still able to go for round 2." She kissed his lips and then pulled away softly, climbing on the bed, kneeling in the center. "Now," she motioned for him to come hither. "Come and get me," she smiled and scrunched her nose up.

Charles smirked and climbed onto the bed and held her hips. "What should we do now?"

Olivia smiled. "Anything you want, baby. Today is your day. However you want me… I'm yours."

Charles reached behind her and unhooked her bra and slid it off her shoulders and down her arms. "I want to fuck you senseless. Then I want to make love to you. I want to feel you in as many ways as possible tonight."

Olivia bit her bottom lip. "What's stopping you?" She whispered.

Charles looked her over and licked his lips. "Not a damn thing" he laid her down and took her panties off. "But first, we're gonna make sure you're nice and wet for me."

Olivia let out a shaky breath. "Please, baby!" She begged. "I need you."

Charles smirked and ran his thumbs over her hip bones and he smiled. "Easy baby," he whispered. "In due time." He kissed the inside of both her thighs, gently nibbling on the skin. After a few minutes of teasing and her moans getting louder and louder and more and more frustrated, he moved to her pussy, taking one long lap up her slit and smirking. "God, you taste so good. So sweet."

Olivia was struggling not to write beneath him, her body was in overdrive and she just wanted more. More of him. "M— more. Pl—please." She arched her back begging him.

Charles smirked devilishly. "What do you want? My tongue? My fingers?" When he didn't seem to get a response from either he gasped and kissed up her body, whispering in her ear. "You want my cock, don't you?"

Olivia whimpered and nodded. "Yes!" She exclaimed in a breath. "Kiss me," she commanded.

Charles caressed her face and obliged, kissing her passionately, roughly. He heard her moan and he smirked, pulling away. "Get on your hands and knees. I'm going to thoroughly fuck you from behind."

Olivia did her best to scramble to her hands and knees but it took her a bit longer because her legs were already shaky. Once she was on her hands and knees she swayed her hips, making her ass go back and forth. "Come on. Come get me."

Charles knelt behind her and smirked. "Give me one of your legs," he whispered.

Olivia was confused but obliged. He knelt on one knee, the other bent to help stabilize her by holding some of her weight on his leg. The next thing she felt was the head of Charles's cock running up and down her pussy. She growled and thrust her hips back, catching Charles off guard and feeling him inside her.

Charles smirked and brought his hand back and spanked her ass. "Patience," he whispered, rubbing her ass where he just spanked her, soothing in a circle. He slowly, powerfully, pushed inside of her.

Olivia's mouth fell open and she moaned, she closed her eyes. "Jesus Christ," she let her head fall forward, tears in her eyes, it felt so good. "Baby, please move," she begged.

Charles smirked and gripped her hips hard. He started to move slowly, running his hand over her thigh. After a few moments he started to pound inside her.

Olivia gasped and fell forward. "Fuck!" She started moving her hips back into his. "Harder, faster," she begged.

Charles gladly obliged and Olivia's eyes rolled back into her head. He spanked her a couple times. "That's it baby. You like that?" He grabbed her hair, wrapping it around his hand, pulling her up.

Olivia cried out in pleasure, and a little bit of pain. "I'm gonna cum. Baby please, cum with me. Let me feel you."

Charles kissed her shoulder, biting down hard, hearing her moan loudly. He started sucking on the skin of her shoulder, determined to leave a hickey. "Don't cum yet," he whispered, going back to sucking her shoulder.

Olivia felt his free hand start to rub her clit in circles. "Let me cum, please, I need it." She begged him.

Charles smirked. "Not yet. I want us to cum together. I'm so close. Hang on for me, beautiful."

Olivia gasped and let her head fall back onto his shoulder. "Please, God Please hurry. I'm gonna explode."

Charles grunted and felt her walls contracting around him. "I'm right there baby. Come on. Cum for me. Cum around my cock," he whispered, spanking her clit.

Olivia yelped and fell forward, cumming hard around Charles, pushing him out of her, along with the fluids of her orgasm, feeling his cum inside her. "Oh, God! Holy shit!" The tears finally fell, she cried into the pillow and she rode out her orgasm. Falling limp in his arms as she finished.

Charles fell on top of her and panted. "That's my girl."

Olivia sighed. "That was so amazing," she whispered. "That position, wow. You got so deep. Oh my God."

Charles noticed that second she was crying. "What's wrong my love, why are you crying?"

Olivia smiled. "Nothing's wrong. It was just that good."

Charles rolled off of her and she rolled into him, he wrapped her tight in his arms. "You okay? I wasn't too hard?"

Olivia nuzzled into him. "I'm fine, baby. Don't worry about going too hard. If I hurt, I'll tell you, okay?"

Charles nodded. "Okay." He looked down at her, at her shoulder where he left a hickey. "I think that's so sexy," he whispered.

Olivia smiled. "As long as it's not on my neck and I can hide it," she whispered. "You can leave as many hickeys as you want. It feels so good to get them. Especially from the man I love."

Charles rubbed her hip and saw her eyes close. "Get some rest baby," he whispered. "We can always go another round later.

Olivia moaned gently. "But you wanted to make love," she whispered.

Charles smiled. "Not if you're falling asleep, not if you're tired. I know it's my birthday celebration, but you come first."

Olivia smirked. "When you let me."

Charles rolled his eyes, playfully. "Wise ass."

Olivia chuckled and looked up at him, a smile on her face. "You love my ass," she whispered.

Charles smiled. "I love every part of you," he whispered and kissed her softly.

Olivia gently bit on his lower lip and smiled. "Mm."

A/N: That was the update! What did you think? Leave a review if so inclined, and I'll be back soon!