Chapter 16

Liv rolled over in the bed her eyes fluttering open slowly. Light streamed in through the blinds. As she lay back and stretched her arms out, the realization came.

Oh shit! I fell asleep on my wedding night!

She rolled over to Fitz side, but his side was cold. She squinted to see the time on the clock beside his bed. 10am!

She was already a horrible wife! She fell asleep on her wedding night! On top of that she had been planning to make him breakfast in bed…. Oh, poor Fitz! She had to make it up to him…

She got out of the bed and went into the adjoining bath. She looked in the mirror and yelped

"Yikes" she looked like the bride of Frankenstein! She hadn't had a chance to take of her makeup and it was smudged all over her face. A wash cloth was not going to fix this hot mess, she needed to jump in the shower and hose down. She took off the shirt Fitz must have put on her the night before and jumped into the shower. She took her time. She washed her hair, shaved her legs; not an easy task these days.

She walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and was headed to the walk-in closet when she saw the pillowcase. What in the hell?! Her makeup had rubbed off on the pillowcase making it look like a crime scene! Add that to her transgressions from last night. She had left her new husband hanging on their wedding night and also ruined fourteen hundred-dollar sheets!

She knew how much they cost because she had slept on them the first night she moved in with Fitz…well maybe not slept….

She had been mesmerized by how soft they were. She had asked Fitz where he bought them, he had looked at her with a puzzled look on his face, it was like she was talking Greek. Of course, he didn't buy his sheets!

He probably had his housekeeper buy them for him…or Quinn, or …oh, who the hell knew where rich people got their bedding from! Probably not IKEA like she did.

She had hunted down the tag and looked up the brand online, with the objective of buying her mother a pair. She had seen the cost of them and quickly x-ed out of the web page. Girl, if you had to ask the price…she so couldn't afford them!

She ripped the sheets off the bed and made a bee-line for the laundry room. She was going to get them clean, even if she died trying! Fourteen-hundred dollars!

She pushed the heavy-duty button on the fancy washer and heard the water start pouring in.

"Why are you doing laundry?" She heard Fitz say behind her. She turned startled. Fitz stood there in boxers and a white tee-shirt. He's hair was wet. He must have showered in the guest room so he wouldn't wake her up. How freaking sweet was that? she wanted to cry.

"Fitz, I ruined the sheets! I ruined fourteen-hundred dollars sheets! Where is the SHOUT? Do we have a stain remover? Shit!"

"Liv, forget about the sheets and come here. Your mother had breakfast sent over for us"

Olivia stopped opening cupboards in the Laundry room like a woman possessed.

"She did?" she felt tears prickling. There she went again.

"She did. Liv, you already have the sheets in the washer so forget about them" he held out his hand and she let him lead her out of the laundry room. He started to walk her towards the kitchen. When she remembered that she was only wearing a towel.

"Fitz wait, I have to change" she pulled her hand out of his and headed towards the bedroom.

Fitz watched her disappear from sight. That towel was about to come off so she could change...hmm…he followed on her heels and was gratified to see the towel fly out of the walk-in closet a few seconds later.

He made his move. He walked in, her back was to him as she looked for a pair of sweats to wear. She was reaching out for her Georgetown T-shirt when suddenly she was scoped up. Fitz headed towards the bed but Olivia protested.

"Fitz, I stripped the bed! Let me get some new bedding from the linen closet"

Fitz looked down at the stripped bed. He was fine with doing it on top of the bare mattress, but he could already here her objecting. He made a split-second decision and headed out of their bedroom with her still in his arms.

"Fitz where are you going?!"

"Guest room, I have no problem doing it on the bare mattress, but I can already here you complaining about that…"

"Fitz, it will only take me five minutes to make the bed…" He stopped walking and looked down at her. His beautiful eyes looking down at hers. Distress reflected in their depths.

"Liv, I want to fuck you, you have about three seconds to tell me where you want that to happen or I make the decision for you…" Olivia looked up at his determined face and knew not to argue

"Guest bedroom" she said quickly

He started walking again and she couldn't resist adding "Don't you think we should make love as man and wife for the first time in our marital bed, it's supposed to be…." She didn't get to finish her thought. They had reached the guest bedroom and Fitz had placed her down on the bed.

He placed his forehead on hers and pleaded

"Livvie have mercy on me, I am on a hair trigger, I don't think I can wait anymore…" A groan tore from his throat "I promise, I will make it as romantic as you want it to be…the second time around…"

She smiled, grabbed the back of his head and brought his mouth down to hers. He took this as her consent to his perverted plans and sprang into action. Thank god she was naked!

He stood up pulled his shirt and boxers off in three seconds flat. Three seconds after that he was on his knees in front of her, one of his favorite places to be, and was pushing her legs wide open.

"I am going to eat you and I am not going to stop until you beg me" she barely had time to process the sexual threat before his mouth was on her. He licked her from top to bottom and settled in to drive her wild.

"Oh God" she cried out. She wanted to sit up and watch him, but her growing belly had made her less limber then she used to be so she lay flat and decided to focus on the pleasure. On Fitz…. on his mouth…on his tongue. Oh god….

She spread her legs wide giving him room to work. He wasn't the only one who need it…wanted it…bad.

He licked and lapped her but kept avoiding her clit. She knew he was deliberately driving her crazy and it was working. He continued with the hungry lapping, still avoiding her clit. He pulled his beautiful mouth back and she moaned in protest. She looked over the side and saw him wet two of his fingers and then he pushed one then the other inside her.

He back arched into the pleasure his fingers and tongue wrought, but she needed more… she needed him to…

Fit pushed his fingers into Livvie's beautiful pussy, feeling her cling to them with her tight little inner muscles. The feeling of her wet body clasping his fingers had him closing his eyes with a groan. That tight clasping was going to feel so good on his cock when he pushed inside her.

"Fitz please…please" she begged he knew what she wanted, but he wasn't ready to give it to her yet. He wasn't done playing. He moved his mouth over her licking her up. He pulled back occasionally to stare at the beautiful sight before him. He pulled his fingers out and hissed at the way her body clung to them almost refusing to let them go. She was so tight.

He pushed his tongue into her body and stabbed into her with it. He fucked her steadily with it. Her hands moved forward and grabbed onto his hair, pulling him into her deeper…it wasn't enough, she needed more... so she begged

"Fitz please…please…"

That final plea was delivered so sexily, so huskily, with so much need…he gave up the game and went in for the kill. He pulled his tongue out of her sexy cunt and moved up to wrap his mouth around her clit

"YES!" she screamed arching and her grip on his hair tightened to the point of pain, but he didn't care. He wanted to make her come. He sucked at her and kept the pressure going. He concentrated all his skill on that wet little pearl. He rasped it and sucked it; persevering until she gave him what he wanted.

"Fitz" the scream echoed in the room and he felt a copious release of moisture as she came for him...hmm, she tasted amazing, he could never get enough of it. He would have stayed there forever, but his cock was demanding attention.

He pulled up quickly and pulled down his boxers. He pulled her to the edge of the bed and braced her feet against his chest. He lined up his rock-hard cock with her pussy and shoved into the hilt with one wild surge.

Olivia was still being racked by her orgasm when he pushed in. The wild thrust pushed her right into another cataclysm and she felt herself lose control again, as he pounded his rock-hard cock into her. Fitz was hunched over her pushing into her body over and over again.

She was so wet from the orgasm he had given her, she felt fucking incredible. That tight wet clasp had him wanting to howl like a fucking animal. He rode her hard, carful to not put any of his weight on her as he raced towards the precipice. Her tiny little pussy muscles gripped and released him in a rhythm that had him desperate to come.

He pounded into her harder. Her hands came and gripped him, bracing herself as he pushed higher and higher into her. He was going to come...he was going to come so hard; A guttural shout escaped him and he pulsed into her. The violent orgasm moving him against her. He stayed inside her as long as possible. Enjoying her body's tight grip on him.

Finally, he pulled out

"Christ Liv" he said as he collapsed on the bed beside her

"It gets better every time" he said breathlessly

Liv giggled and nodded "I know"

They lay quietly in the afterglow when Fitz suddenly sat up.

"Fuck! the food is probably cold by now. Are you hungry? you must be hungry… your always hungry…"

"Hey, no fair! I am eating for two now" she said

"I know baby, and I am not complaining. You eat as much as you like! Get my son big and strong"

"Fitz, we don't know if it's a boy or girl"

"I know but Maya told me it's a boy"

"She doesn't know either, Fitz!"

"Yeah, but she had some very scientific evidence that you are carrying a boy"

"Oh yean, what scientific evidence is that?

"You are carrying low, so according to Maya it's a boy. She sounded very authoritative in her analysis Liv, I think we should go with it"

Liv laughed. She turned and climbed on top of him. Positioning herself for maximum effect. He drew in a breath. It hadn't been twenty minutes since he came and already he was ready to go.

"I am hungry Fitz; but not for food. See I made my man a promise last night that I was going to rock his world. So, if you will excuse me, I am going to work on delivering that promise "she leaned in and kissed him.

"I'll be right back" she said and then kissed her way down her body.

Fitz watched her make her way down his body, watched her…. Fuuck!

The breakfast was stone cold by the time they made their way out of the bedroom. Neither of them had a problem with that.