Teach Me Too Love You
Chapter 8
The ff site is strait tripping. Hopefully this chapter can be seen and read. Many story updates were not working. I had so many guest asking questions but because you sign in as a guest, we authors have no way to respond to you.. Just know we heard you but couldn't responds Many are saying download he ff app and you won't have problems. I have it on my computer and phone. My phone app worked when my computer didn't.
I just want to remind you all this is a dark romance. So Fitz may appear a bit off putting to some but remember he's a mob boss but he's also a man and can change for love.
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Liv was left breathless and confused. She was the one doing the teasing and now she was left wanting more. She slowly begins to stand exiting the shower and getting dressed. She chose to wear white today. A one-piece pants suit with a wraparound strap that went around her neck. A matching belt with a large square gold buckle with a white pair of five-inch Jimmy Choo's. She knew she looked good and the way the satin ware fit her look extremely sexy especially from behind. She took time to restraighten her hair since it had gotten wet in the shower. Her mind was clouded with thoughts of Fitz. What it would feel like to have him inside of her. He asked her to help him love her. She first needed him to respect her, see her as a woman not his property.
She knew he desired her as much as she desired him but was afraid to give in. She could not see herself living in this dark world no matter how much she wanted him. She knew he would never give this up for her, no matter how much he said he loved her. This was not how she pictured falling in love, and Fitz would have to do a lot more than buy her expensive clothes to prove that to her. She knew that if she slept with him it would further complicate things. She was already his hostage; she did not want to become his sex slave too, but damn was it becoming harder and harder. Was she built for this life? Well the decision had been made by her, so she continued to give it a shot.
After a very for-filling breakfast they head to the private airport strip. Liv really don't want to go but she was left with no choice. Fitz made it clear that he would rather she walked on her own, but he would gladly have her carried.
Once aboard the jet Liv takes a seat away from everyone close to the back of the plane sitting in a seat facing away from Fitz and his men. She said nothing to anyone as she exited the sedan and walked onto the aircraft leaving Fitz and his men standing there. They soon followed her giving Fitz their opinion. "She has a temper." Tom shares
"At least I won't get bored." Fitz answers
"Good luck Fitzgerald." Cyrus adds patting Fitz on the shoulder shaking his head
Once in the air Fitz finally decide to check on Liv even though he has had his eye on her since he entered the plane. He takes a seat facing her side profile as her seat is facing the back.
"Are you still pouting? Are you comfortable? You can take your seatbelt off you know that, right?"
"Where are we going?" She questions
Fitz just inhales sitting forward and leaning close to her. "You smell heavenly, and I know I didn't tell you but you're beautiful in white."
Liv turns to him. His face is so close to hers she can feel his breath on her. She rolls her eyes and turns away from him looking out of the window. Accepting he is not going to answer her question. Fitz leans in closer and inhales her scent, rubbing his nose in her hair.
Liv inhales his masculine scent as well and gets lost in it. His closeness weakens her resolve, but she tries not to show it. He rubs his finger around her harden nipple before scissoring it between two of his fingers. Liv breath heightens causing her breast to visibly rise and fall as she uses only her eyes to watch him. She finally looks up at him as he unbuckles her belt and slides his hand from the side of her jumper into her panties between her folds into her core.
Liv eyes flutter and her head falls back against the back of her seat. Mouth open as she exhales the breath she tried not to release. Fitz pulls back and presses against her now swollen clit, causing Olivia to bite her lower lip and close her eyes as her brows crease together. Once Fitz felt her become extra wet he whispers in her ear as "This is a pleasure you have to earn." He then pulls his hand back smelling desperately wanting to taste his finger but resists wiping his hand on his trousers before walking away ignoring her once again. The loss is felt deep within her.
With a flush face Liv just looks up at him until he disappears behind her. Her head falls back once again on the seat as she tries to control her breathing. "Asshole." She whispers as she fixes her belt.
She is so angry with herself for being weak to Fitz. She needed to take back her control. He was using her desire for him against her and she did not like it. It was time to turn things around.
Once the flight ended, she was the first to exit the plane walking past everyone and down the stairs. Fitz calls out to her. She ignores him and continue walking. Once outside he calls to her again, this time more authoritative. "Olivia!" She stops crossing her arms across her chest throwing them up before turning around. "What!"
He motions with his hand for her to get into the waiting sedan. She stomps her way over and gets inside. As they drive off, she looks around trying to figure out where they are. It is not until an hour into the drive she realizes they are in Paris. She enjoys the view still refusing to talk to Fitz.
They end up in another hotel he owns where he meets with some white-collar Italian guy about business as he would call it. Liv is sitting with Diego with Tom standing guard. Cyrus is nowhere to be found as far as she could see. Liv watches as an women of mix decent walks past her and Diego towards Fitz and the guy he's meeting. Fitz and the guy take notice. Her hair is natural. Flowing with natural curls as if she had more African American in her than what ever else she was born with. Fitz follows her with his eyes turning his head until she's out of view as does his friend.
Liv feels a since of jealousy and reacts without really thinking. She decides to try and make Fitz feel the jealousy she is feeling. She walks over to Fitz and the guy still holding an ice cream cone that is clearly melting due to her not giving it much attention as she was too busy watching Fitz.
"See something you like?" She questions once standing between the two men sitting
"Yes, she's standing right in front of me." He states stating his claim in front of the guy with him since not even he himself believe Fitz would find this woman.
"I'm bored." Liv shares as the ice cream drips down her hand. She licks the melting cream allowing it to transfer to her lips as she puckers them out and running her tongue over them. "Stop that!" Fitz jealously commands
Without looking at him but his friend Liv takes his hand and places the cone in it and turns to walk away as she runs her tongue once again over her lips making Fitz dick jump, but also making his jealous side come out. He jumps from his seat to follow her but before he could reach her she bumps the woman that Fitz was watching pushing her into the fountain never looking back.
Fitz is shocked by her behavior but does not stop to help the woman, instead he nods to Diego to help her as he catches up with Olivia. "
"What the hell is wrong with you? Why did you push her into the fountain?" He chastises her
"Why don't you kidnap her and let me go since you couldn't keep your eyes off of her?" She lets her jealousy show before she could stop herself
"Are you jealous?"
"Whatever Fitzgerald. I'm going back to the suite." He smirks and follows her. They both retire to their separate bedrooms.
Fitz showers and planning to spend time with another woman to release some of his tension. He'd rather wait for Olivia to give herself to him, but his blue balls were kicking his ass. His constant desire for Liv and his high sex drive makes waiting for her difficult in so many ways. Her constant teasing. Her earlier display of her running her tongue over the ice cream had him with a constant hard-on. This he was also something he was not used too.
Before he could get his night started there was a knock at his bedroom door. Liv after showering and still feeling a way about the woman from earlier after hyping herself up in the mirror walks over to Fitz's room and knocks at his door in only a thick white bath robe.
He opens it freshly out of the shower covered in only a thick bath towel. He's surprised to see her but doesn't show it. He tucks the towel in so it would stay in place. He steps back allowing her to enter the room. Liv pauses before she walks in and looks around. His large king size bed is still made. His dark colored walls felt mysterious and tempting. She stops when she sees the large painting of Fitz next to an lion over the sofa. "Conceited much? You're really into yourself aren't you?"
He chuckles "It was a gift."
"Yeah sure tell me anything." She takes a seat on the sofa beneath the picture facing the bed. "Your very own ego buster I suppose. The great Fitzgerald Grant, the slayer of lions and tiny women."
"Stop." He walks towards her stopping in front of her. She leans back ready to tease him with temptation. She opens her legs as she does this "Maybe I don't want to stop." Using a sultry voice
Fitz removes his towel tossing it over his shoulder standing naked in front of her. Her eyes fall upon his cock and stays there for several moments before she looks up at him. "Take it." He dares her also giving her permission to do as she pleases with it; being his dick.
"Hmph, In your dreams. You would love that wouldn't you?
"Is that a no?" He questions knowing he had someone already due to show up at any moment
She smirks "You have people for everything. So let them take it."
Now Fitz is the one with the smirk "Are you sure Livvie? I need you to be sure."
She slowly stands brushing up against him and then attempts to walk out of the room, but the door is somehow locked. She swiftly turns to him requesting he opens the door. She says it once more charging him as if she was the one in control of what was happening or about to happen in this room…his room, but she wasn't.
The third time she requested he open the door she was standing directly in front of him. "Shy." His states running his hand along her cheek tossing the towel across the room. Liv watches him still defiant but quiet. He walks her backwards until her legs hit the end of the bed. "Sit on the bed." He states pushing her back causing her to gasp.
She quickly moved backward to the top of the bed not taking her eyes off him. She would love for him to fuck her senseless but wanted him to work for it. She was not just going to give herself to him because he wanted it.
He stalks crawling towards her on the bed still naked until he's towering over her. She looks up at him slightly unable to understand what she's feeling in this moment. Confusion, desire, fear, hope, wanting, and uncertainty plague her all at once.
Fitz lifts her chin as if he was going to kiss her when suddenly grabs her wrist and places it in a restraint housed on the bed post that she never knew was there. He does the same thing with the other wrist as she struggles trying to prevent it. She twists and turns as he flips her back over putting the foot restraints on as well before standing to his feet. Liv never says a word as any of this happens.
She looks at him still defiant with one breast slightly showing underneath her robe. Fitz reaches over his head and grips the pole that is part of the metal foot post that surrounds the bed completely on all sides of the bed. Liv finally realizes this is his playroom and she underestimated him.
He stands there with every part of him exposed to her. Every muscle in his body tightened as if he's posing. His abs undeniably ripped. His cuts everywhere, and his dick is all she can concentrate on as he breaths deeply watching her.
"I could do anything I want with you in this moment." Liv jerks at his statement causing the foot restraint to widen. She realizes she has made a grave mistake.
"I was hoping you would do that. Gives me an even better view behind the robe." He pauses "It's a telescopic tube. Every time you move, it widens more and more." He bits his lip in frustration that this is what the night has come too. He needed to teach Liv a lesson about her defiance and teasing. He looked up as the woman of his choice quietly walked in. She stood by the door and waited for instructions seeing someone else was in the room. "I'm going to show you what it is you are missing."
He turns and walks back to the sofa and sits spreading his legs wide stroking his dick. The woman dressed as a dominatrix slowly starts walking forward when Liv sees her in her peripheral as she walks up to Fitz and kneels between his legs and begins sucking him off.
Jealousy rises high inside of Olivia. Followed by uncontrolled desire. She tried looking away but could not completely take her eyes off the sexual act taking place in front of her. She began to squirm as her core awakened completely and her clit started to swell. The throbbing between her legs was not of her own doing. She watched as Fitz stared back at her, momentarily looking down at the woman with his mouth agape as moans of pleasure echoed from deep within his throat. His face and ears became flush as she watched him grab the woman's hair and stroke into her mouth as his orgasm was approaching. His breath deepened, his face contorted, and his mouth hung opened. Live became so turned on as wetness pooled from her opening as she watch Fitz explode jerking with his release.
The woman simply stood and collected her fallen robe and walk out of the room. Fitz stands and walks over to the bed determined to break Olivia's resolve. He leans down and licks her thigh before stopping and sucking on her skin. Liv squirms not wanting but wanting him to touch her. "Pleeeease." She whimpers out arching from his touch. Fitz straddles her and looks at her with hopeful eyes "Are you asking me for more or to stop?"
Liv doesn't answer unsure herself but continues to squirm as Fitz makes his way up palming and kissing her breast before making his way to her neck and ear. "I'm going to fuck you so hard…that you will scream my name and beg me not to stop."
She wanted him, but not like this. This moment felt wrong. Forced and one sided. She needed him to stop. "I'm begging you Fitzgerald." Intentionally not stating what she was begging for. She needed him to understand what she needed without having to say it. She was teaching him without him even realizing it.
Fitz slowly rise up as he runs his finger over her succulent lips. He inhales a deep breath as he thinks and calms himself. He begins releasing her restraints. "Dress up we need to be in one of my clubs in two hours." He gets up and walks into his shower. Liv leaps from the bed and quickly goes to her room.
She was angry. She was confused. She was starting to feel as if she made a mistake. She had lied to her parents. She let her sexual desire for this man blind her. He didn't want a real woman, he wanted a whore, a servant and she was neither of those. She wanted…no needed him to see her so she decided to dress in a way that would surely get his attention.
Yes Olivia was confused. Fitz was a complex man. He made her feel like his property one moment, and the in the next moment he made her feel special as if he couldn't live without her. How can a man love a woman for three years he's never met? How did their souls become tied to one another? Was he the person watching her from the lone house on the beach those many years ago? The one that drew her to that beach? She wouldn't not willing date someone like Fitz, he was too controlling and cold. His looks was a real attraction. He would have gotten her attention with that alone. At this moment she wasn't sure she could hang in there for a whole year. Fitz really had her feeling confused and unsure.
She intentionally took her time getting dresses. She learned Fitz was a stickler for being on time. So he left ahead of her leaving Diego to bring her once she was ready. When she stepped out Diego just looked at her. "First the boss is going to kill me, then he's going to kill you. Please go and change out of that dress."
"Isn't this what he likes? The slutty type?" Diego just looks at her "Fine don't answer that let's go." He hesitantly follows her out and they head to meet up with Fitz.
Liv has on a thin spaghetti strap silver short thigh high sequin dress that loosely bunch at the breast hugging her waist with five-inch string tie calve high heels. Her hair is pulled back into a strait ponytail that flowed down her back. She has a thin chain with a cross hanging from her neck.
The club is very packed with people dancing drinking and having a good time. Diego pulls Olivia along stopping at the end of the bar. "Olivia you won't be alone, some people will join us, you're going to meet these people, but just say hello. Fitz has some matters to discuss them."
"Some people, some matters. So, this is some drug meeting? He brought me out here for a drug meeting? Or some mafia type shit, am I right?"
"Look Liv…" It did not go unnoticed Diego call her this. They were becoming somewhat close. "This is not a game. Please keep your head down." They walk up some stairs to an entirely different section of the club. It a private VIP section closed off to the main floor and its also filled with people but a different class of people. They are all just mingling and talking and drinking.
Just wait here until I come and get you. Order anything you like on the boss. The bartender already knows you're with him. I'll be back shortly." Diego goes into a room guarded by Fitz men. Liv decides she doesn't want to wait and grabs her drink and walks towards the room. She looks up at the guard and he steps to the side. She walks forward quickly scanning the room. She spots Fitz siting with two other men; Cyrus being one of them all the while a woman dances on a pole. All the men eyes are on her. Fitz sees her and his jealously rises quickly. He immediately stands walking towards her taking her hand and pulling her from the room.
Once they are away from the eyes of the men in the meeting. He stops at the balcony overlooking to lower half of the club. "What the hell are you wearing? Why the hell are you dressed like that?" He yells in a whispered tone
"It just a couple thousand dollars that your money paid for, and you said we were coming to the club. This is club wear."
"Livvie you are really testing my patients. Stop trying to provoke me."
"Provoke you how? I'm just following orders. Your orders. I wore this short dress so you could easily get inside of me without taking it off. Isn't that what you want…to get inside of me?" She's rubbing down his arm and reaches for his hand putting it between her legs allowing him to feel over her panties.
He snatches his hand and pulls her against him. "You will be mine Olivia. I guarantee it. Then I'll do anything and everything I want with you anytime I want too."
"Not without my permission or was that a lie?" Fitz doesn't answer so Liv walks away and goes back to the bar but this time on the lower level. Fitz returns to his meeting.
Twenty minutes or so later Liv is still at the bar drinking champagne when on of the guys from the meet slides in next to her and orders a drink. Liv notices this. She also knows there are plenty of drinks, women, drugs, and people serving everyone in that room. So why was he here ordering a drink. She soon finds out as he leans in and whispers in her ear how beautiful she is.
Diego also notices this and turns to Fitz and motions with his head for Fitz to come and look. He does and just as Liv leans back into him to warn him that her man Fitzgerald would not like him being so close to her and trying to push up on her. Fitz misreads this as Liv provoking him and the man disrespecting him and his woman. He's in raged. He heads down to the lower level. Cyrus steps forward to see what's happening and gives Diego a look that say you allowed this to happen.
After telling the man she was not interested she heads for the bathroom. Fitz doesn't know or see this so when he gets to the lower level, he doesn't see Liv. He turns left then right and begins to panic but Diego did see her. He also saw the man follow her and put Tom and Cyrus on guard alert before heading in Liv's direction. He walks past Fitz tapping him to follow him.
Both men head in the direction of the lady's room. What they encounter enrages them both. The man is attempting to sexually assault Liv and she's fighting him off as best as she can. Tom has his eye on Fitz and Diego and sees they have pulled their guns and have them at their side. He then pulls his gun causing a chain reaction from all of Fitz's men to do the same. The men in the room are confused as to what is happening.
Meanwhile Fitz and Diego approach the man attempting to assault Liv and pistol whips him. Fitz immediately pulls Liv into his arms and hand her over to Diego. Diego shuffles Liv out of the club into a sedan and waits for Fitz. Fitz snatches the guy up and takes him back upstairs and pushes him into the VIP room. "We don't tolerate rape of any kind. This piece of shit was assaulting my girlfriend. No one touches what's mines." He then shoots the guy in both of his hands. "Consider yourself lucky I didn't kill you. This meeting is over." With that him and his team leave with orders to shut down the club. His security team was massive as they entered the club and shutting it down after escorting the men from the VIP room.
Fitz had his driver take him to the pier. He knew he needed to have time to think away from any potential retribution. He and Liv board the boat and Cyrus is not far behind angry with Fitz over the events that just took place. Fitz escort Liv to the beautiful living area inside the large yacht they just boarded. "I'll be right back. I need to speak with Cyrus." Liv just nods and sits on the sofa with her knees drawn to her chest. Thinking about the events as well.
"I told you a thousand times…she is trouble."
"Enough Cyrus! Just do your damn job and stay out of my personal affairs."
"Fitz, are you aware of who you shot? Do you know what you have done?"
"I couldn't just let him get away with that. You expected me to sit there and watch?"
"This means war Fitz. A war between two powerful families." Cyrus continues "Don't you get that? We are possibly at war." Cyrus studies Fitz's face "The only thing you can do is get rid of Olivia. Do that and ask Zoey for forgiveness and things can go back to normal. Get rid of this damn boat, too."
Fitz grabs Cyrus by his collar in anger, slamming him against the wall of the boats cabin "Watch your fucking mouth Cyrus. You're overstepping your bonds."
Neither man has noticed Liv is now standing only feet from them "I'm sorry." She interrupts
Both men turn to her, but Fitz is the only one too respond "You're sorry?"
Liv is feeling remorseful "Yeah, I'm sorry I didn't think…" Fitz cuts her off as he walks up to her. Cyrus just stands in the background not saying anything
"Yeah that's right you didn't think Olivia."
"What happened after…did you kill him? Please tell me you didn't kill him Fitzgerald?"
"That's none of your concern."
"You killed him?" Liv repeats as she begins to hyperventilate
Fitz know she's becoming overwhelmed, so he answers her honestly "I shot him in both hands. I didn't kill him, but I wouldn't have had to do that if you hadn't come to the club dressed and acting like a whore."
Liv draws back crossing her arms in disbelief "What! Are you serious? So, it's my fault that your friend after I told him I was with you followed me to the bathroom and tried to rape me? That's my fault? You Fitzgerald will never gain my love. I hate you." She storms off back inside of the cabin area of the boat.
Fitz turns to Cyrus and knocks over the chairs next to him on the deck "I'll be back when things calm down. Keep me posted. Now get off my yacht."
Cyrus attempts to say something, but Fitz stops him "Off! Now!" Cyrus exits the yacht as Fitz alerts the captain to lifts the anchor and sale out to sea.
He goes to find Olivia. She's in the shower so he bids his time. He needed to think anyway. She said she hated him. This statement cut him deep. He thought he was doing things right and now he sees and understands he wasn't. What was happening to him? This woman had so much power over his reactions to everything.
His instinct was to protect her-from everyone and everything, but this came with a cost. It interfered with the family business. Why was loving a woman so complicated? He couldn't stand the thought of Olivia hating him. He needed to make things right. He needed start thinking of her feelings, her wants, her as a woman, his woman. His action caused her to react. He needed to take some blame in all of this.
After about and hour Liv still had not come out, so Fitz finally went in to check on her. He found her asleep. He wasn't tired. He was still wired from today. He decided to fix himself a drink and take some time to himself. Olivia said she told the guy she was with him and he didn't take heed, instead he followed her and tried to force himself on her. Fitz had gotten it all wrong. Liv didn't need to be at the club with him. He just wanted her there. Was this all on him? Her fainting spells, her defiance, her being attacked, her hating him. When he asked himself these questions all road led to him. The constant problems with building a relationship with Liv, his problems with the families all lead to him. He needed to make some changes, mainly concerning his treatment of Olivia.
He finally showered and had the chief prepare a meal. He nor Olivia had eaten anything that evening. He had the food placed on a try and went in to wake Liv to eat. "Livvie." He called "Baby wake up, you need to eat something."
Liv slowly stirs and slowly sits up. "I'm not really hungry."
"Please Livvie? You need to eat something." Liv notice he asked her instead of telling her. She looked at the steamed salmon and vegetables with a sauce that smelled delightful and started to eat. Fitz also at as well. "I'm sorry Livvie. I love you…and I'm sorry."
Liv pauses eating and looks at him. Now is her chance to get everything off of her chest. She put her fork down "What exactly are you sorry for Fitzgerald? Kidnapping me, forcing me to stay her with you, forcing me to live this fantasy you've created in your head, or maybe calling me a whore." Liv begins to cry "You can't treat me like that. You make me watch a woman suck your dick, then you tell me how your going to fuck me so hard I will scream your name and in the same breath. You can't keep treating me like your whore and expect me to fall in love with you. I did not ask to be assaulted. I didn't even want to go but I didn't have a choice. You don't give me choices."
"Liv…"
"No let me finish…please just let me finish. Yes I'm attracted to you but I'm also afraid of you at the same time. Not in the sense you will hurt me but, afraid that you will destroy me by killing the amazing person I am inside. The loving person with the outgoing spirit that my parents raised. I'm dying inside Fitzgerald. You are slowly killing the person I am for the obedient submission slave and lover you are trying to turn me into. You don't want a woman. You want someone you can control. I'm not that person, that's all these other women you are so used to having at your disposal. This is not my life, nor the life I ever wanted and I can't see myself ever falling in love with you and this dark controlled way of living."
Liv is in full blown tears
"Livvie baby please don't cry. I promise to do better. No more women or clubs or meetings. I will keep that separate and not see any other women. It will be me and you love. I will try harder. I promise. Please I can't deal with you hating me. I understand you don't love me but please don't hate me. You're right this is all on me. I am the common denominator in everything. I caused all of this and I will deal with it all…alone. You no longer have to deal with anything outside of you and I. Please Livvie forgive me….I love you." Fitz takes their food trays and places them on the nightstand before taking Liv's small hands into his.
"I'm sorry baby. Please give us a chance. I promise to try harder. You're not a whore, you're the love of my life and I'm sorry. Forgive me. I love you. I don't want to lose you. I love you."
Liv heart is breaking. Did he really just apologies? She can see the sincerity in his eyes. The way he's holding her hands. The way he professes his love. The way he's choking up with each word. He's now so close to her face that she can feel his breath. Liv is weakening inside. How does this man have so much power over her. "Please forgive me Livvie."
With bated breath and their lips merely inches from one another "I…I forgive you." Fitz palms her face as his eyes dart back and forth "Really Livvie, you forgive me?" "Yes. I forgive you." Without thinking Fitz kisses her and then quickly catches himself.
"I'm sorry Livvie I…I didn't mean…" She stops him by placing her hand on his cheek "It's fine Fitz. I like kissing you."
Hearing his name shorten role off of her lips was like heaven to him. He started to feel emotions he's never felt before. There were butterflies in his stomach dancing around. He felt nervous for the first time in a long time. He didn't know what to do or how to react. He was so nervous he would ruin the moment that he kisses Liv on the forehead and started to leave "Thank you love now rest. You need your rest." He stood to walk away but Olivia grabs his wrist. He turns back and looks at her.
"Don't go." With desire in her eyes she pleads she pulls him to stand in front of her and runs her hand down his chest and over his manhood.
"Please Liv don't tease me."
She just looks up at him hooking her finger in the waistband of his pajamas. She slightly shakes her head to indicate she's not teasing this time. She pulls down his pajamas as she drops to her knees letting them fall to the floor. His cock hardens from the anticipation of what's about to happen. She slowly wraps both hands around him and eases him in her mouth. Fitz head falls back and his mouth flies open before he looks down at her pleasing him. She releases his cock with her hand and grabs his ass pulling him forward as she sucks him using only her mouth. "Holy shit!" He spirts out placing one hand on the ceiling of the cabin grabbing the back of her head with the other as he grips a hand full of her thick hair to maintain his balance.
He begins matching her pace as he strokes in and out of her warm mouth. They watch each other not wanting to miss the moment. He can't believe this is happening. Liv is giving herself to him. Liv pulls him in as she rotates her mouth around his hardness placing him at the back of her throat and holding him there for several moment makes him moan out so deeply that turned into a deep gutted groan. The slushing sounds coming from Liv's mouth accompanied with the warm wet feel of her tongue takes him over the edge. He explodes just as she pulls back. His thick seed spills inside of her mouth. Liv continues to please him until he almost goes weak. Only then did she release him.
Fitz leans down lifting liv from the placing her on the bed. Liv back up on the bed knowing he was about to please her. Fitz drops to his knee pulling Liv to the edge of the bed. He removes her nighty and then her panties leaving her naked before him. He spreads her legs wide and goes on the attack. His mouth connects with her womanhood so quickly Liv is left breathless. She arches from the feeling. He places on hand on her stomach to hold her in place as he roles his tongue over her clit over and over stopping and sucking it into his mouth. "Ahhhh." Liv moans out as she grips his thick curls still damp from his shower. She pulls as she grinds into his face wanting and needing more of him.
Fitz pulls back and pushes Liv leg apart from the grip she had on his head. His face inches from her core when he releases saliva from his mouth straight on her clit that trickled down her folds before taking her entire pussy into his mouth and sucking it all back up. Liv scrams out in pleasure as the feel of his fingers invade her canal. He's fucking and sucking her all while squeezing and fondling her breast with his free hand. The climax coming is undeniable. The overwhelming pleasure causes her to rise from the bed in an attempt to feel more of him.
Fitz pushes her back sliding up her body attacking her breast with his mouth. Biting sucking and squeezing them in a state of desperation to feel all of her. Liv is overwhelmed by his passion, so she just gives into it and let him take her over the cliff. He kissed her with so hard that their teeth clashed but it was easily forgotten when his strong tongue entered her mouth as he slid inside of her at the same time. "Ahh…ohhh." She repeated over and over. Fingers entwined he stroked Liv deep and hard knowing she would try to escape. Her face pained at his deepness but the feeling of pleasure with every stroke she tried to match his intensity. They kissed, they moaned, they stroked, Liv screamed, Fitz cursed, they fucked, and fucked and fucked all over that damn yacht. On the deck, on the couch, in the shower, on the floor all through the night. Fitz could believe Liv's sex drive.
They woke up the following morning and fucked some more. The intensity of their lovemaking would put the porn industry on pause. Fitz was so deep inside of Liv she grunted and moaned with each stroke. The way he flipped and tossed her around the bed Just made Liv want him more and more.
At on point he flipped her over while holding her hands behind her back and fucked her so hard the staff almost came to check on them but quickly realized what was happening.
Liv didn't get a chance to show Fitz much of her love making skills his dominance had taken over. He turned Liv on her back placing her legs on his shoulder and holding them together lifting her up as he pounded every inch of her core. He fucked her on her knees doggy style, on her back with her leg over his shoulders, missionary with her legs spread wide, on the deck table, and last but not least riding him long and hard.
The staff just stay on the lower deck and out of site. During a much needed break to feed and clean themselves they talked more about likes and dislikes. Liv shared how she loved the water and how it calmed her. Fitz was glad to here this because he too loved the water reason being he owned a yacht.
Fitz informed Liv that they would be docking soon and that they would be attending a ball later that night. She told him she need to go shopping.
They were finally on the same page. Liv have given herself to him willingly over and over again. They had become one that night and Fitz would die protecting her.
A/N: Man. that took some time getting out. The sex scene in the movie is so intense I kept getting distracted. So I finally turned it off and let my mind write for me. They did it. They are finally on the same page. What do you think about Diego and Liv getting close? What do you think about Cyrus? What will the bosses do about Fitz shooting on of their guys? We'll see in the upcoming chapters.
Until next time…Keke
