Chapter 9
He dropped everything he had on right to the floor. He had never taken his eyes from her as he undressed. And she had never taken her eyes from him. She was focused though. She was staring directly at his crotch. When his boxers hit the floor she uttered," I have been dreaming about "that" all day. Dreaming about all the pleasure I derived from it. You branded me last night Fitz, I love the way you love me."
He was rock hard and "that" was reaching for her. But he was stopped in his tracks watching her watch him. She still had one hand roaming her breast but the other one was now moving between her own legs and she was biting that bottom lip. Suddenly she stepped forward and dropped to her knees. She took him in her hands and started to massage him. She began kissing the tip and laving him from top to base with her tongue. She had his balls in her hand. She was popping him in and out of her mouth. Then she started to suck in earnest. She was putting the Olivia Pope suction on him just the way he had taught her.
"Livvie please for God's sake, you are killing me. Yes, just like that Sweet Baby suck it just like that. Livvie please, Livvie. Olivia, shit. Stop, I want to be inside you when I come. Let me inside you," he was barely able to speak.
She took her mouth from his him and stood up and kissed him hard on the mouth. He could taste himself in her mouth. It made him fucking delirious. He was maneuvering them to the bed. "Lay down Livvie, it's my turn.
She lay down in the middle of the king-sized bed and opened her legs wide. She had begun fingering herself again. She was gyrating her hips inviting him in. Oh he was going in surely, but first he had to taste her. He had to. He took the fingers that was working between her legs and sucked her juices from them. I love the way you taste Olivia. You are so sweet. He then pulled her hands above her head and started kissing her on the mouth. Next he made a beeline for her pussy and dove in and went to work. He started lashing her clit unmercifully. He rolled his long tongue and started hitting her spot. He did not wait around he went in for the kill. He had been taught by a master what pleases a woman. To himself he said, "Thank-you Amalie."
"Fitz oh my god Fitz. I am going to come all over your face. I can't stop it, don't stop it please. Fitzzzzzzzzzzzzz, for the love of god. Argggggggggggg, She was screaming his name.
He sucked and licked until her tremors stopped and then he kissed her deeply so she could taste herself. "Livvie girl I love you so much. Open for me babe, let me in," he whispered to her as he prodded her vaginal lips. She was so wet and it was all for him. He pushed into her savoring every inch as he went deeper and deeper. He reached the entrance of womb, he knew he had, he whispered, "I'm home." He started to move then, slow and deliberate. "Hold me baby, tight," he commanded.
Liv was still feeling the remnants of her first orgasm of the night but he was stoking her spot again. She clasped both legs around his back and hooked her ankles. Her arms were wrapped around him. She was meeting his very deliberate strokes thrust for thrust. She was whispering in his reddened ears how much she loved what he was doing. He was fucking her so good. She was getting there again quickly and she told him so.
"Let me get deeper babe, let me, jesus you feel so good. He raised himself up to his knees still embedded inside her. He lifted her legs to his shoulders and started to pound into her. She had her eyes tightly closed. The friction he was creating was sublime. She grabbed the sheets holding on as his power was moving her back to the head board. "Look at me, Look at me Livvie. See what you do to me," he said. He was hissing biting his lips. His hands planted firmly on her ass were guiding her encouraging her to move with him. His balls were slamming into her as he took them where they wanted to go.
They eyes were glued to each other. "Livvie I'm coming, come with me Sweet Baby, come with me. Oliviaaaaaaaaaaaaa," he screamed between clinched teeth. She started to bronco buck him then, when the first tremor started. And then she split into a million pieces so hard and so good. "Fitzzzzzzzzz," she screamed over and over.
He collapsed onto her totally spent. He couldn't have moved if he wanted to. She was boneless. That orgasm left not an ounce of energy in her. She couldn't even feel his weight. They laid there catching their breaths, allowing their hearts to slow down. When he was able he reversed them and put her on top. He kissed her sweetly on the mouth and said, "I love you Olivia so much."
"And I love you too Fitzgerald Grant, more than anything. You mean the world to me. I want a lifetime with you, loving you and making you happy," she said looking him straight in the eyes.
"Livvie you have made me the happiest of men again tonight, simply because you showed up here. That you love me and want to share your body with me is my bonus round. God I love you so much. We can do this Livvie. I know we can. A lifetime of love and happiness we are going to get there," he promised her. "Sleep Sweet Baby and dream of us Livvie, together.
"OK babe, I love you," she said drowsily. "Fitz?" "What Sweet Baby?" "Who in the hell is Amalie."
He started to laugh out loud. Apparently the telepathy thing was real. He looked down at this woman he loved so much to tell her who Amalie was but she was sound asleep. He cradled her more deeply in his arms and closed his own eyes as sleep overcame him.
