Alex Cabot watched her lover eat with an amused expression. Olivia's appetite had only gotten bigger as her pregnancy progressed. She was currently downing a massive hamburger, complete with bacon, cheese and guacamole dip. She had called Alex from the apartment and ordered her to bring home the messy burger and an extra large order of fries. She'd also requested a dozen cupcakes, which Alex had reluctantly agreed to buy.

"Whaw?" She managed to ground out between chewing her food.

"Nothing. You just look adorable wolfing down that burger." She swiped a stray streak of sauce off of Olivia's chin.

Olivia tossed the last of her burger into her mouth and chewed with intent. Swallowing she looked at Alex and smiled. "Food isn't the only thing I'm hungry for Counselor." To emphasize her point, she ran her foot up Alex's inner thigh.

"I'd hate to deny a pregnant woman."

Afterwards, as they lay tangled together, Olivia groaned. "Why did you let me eat so much Alex?"

"Let you? Liv, you'd have eaten my arm if I hadn't brought home that burger!" She poked her lover in the side. "You just need to learn to control yourself!"

Olivia cut her eyes at Alex. She managed to roll onto her side and smiled at Alex. "Hey Alex?"

"Yeah?"

"Uh, I really, really enjoy our love making" Her voice trailed off.

"But?"

"It's not a 'but', not really. More like a…well, a…" Growing frustrated, she pulled the sheet over her head. "Can we try some other things?"

Alex eased the sheet back down over Olivia's face. "Such as?"

"You know…things!"

Alex smiled at her. "Do tell Miss Benson."

Olivia blushed. "I don't know! I've never been with a woman before you! I'm just curious." Realizing how that might sound, she rushed to assure the blonde. "What I mean is that I want to try everything with you." She looked away and asked, "Do you have any toys?"

"Not…not really. But I can always get some. What did you have in mind?"

Olivia shrugged. "I don't know. You're the one with all the experience." She smirked at Alex.

"Well, we will be having a wedding night. I suppose I could put all my worldly lesbian experience to good use and come up with something." She smiled and winked at Olivia. "Of course, I could just call up one of my ex's and ask her…."

Olivia whacked her with a pillow. "You better not." She slowly lowered the sheet covering her nude form, giving Alex a tantalizing view. "You're mine."

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She waited until Elliot had a mouth full of food before she told him about her upcoming nuptials.

"Alex and I are going to Toronto this weekend. We're getting married."

Elliot nearly choked and gasped for breath. After getting the bite down, he was speechless.

"Close your mouth or say something."

"Married? You and Cabot?" He rubbed his forehead and looked at his bottled water. "I need something stronger." He looked down at his half eaten sandwich and pushed it away. "Ok. So you and Cabot are going north and getting married. Ok. Ok. Well, I did say I wanted you to have somebody." He shrugged. "Cabot's not such a bad person. I know she loves you. OK. I'm good with this."

Olivia smiled at him. "You are? Really?" He nodded. "Great! Listen, we aren't inviting anybody. Not even her brother and sister. We're gonna do it again in Boston and invite everybody then."

"Ok. Hey, this mean you're gonna be Olivia Cabot now?"

"I don't know. Haven't thought about it." She scowled at him. "Why can't she take my name?"

He laughed. "Oh Liv, you are SO the bitch in this relationship!" He ducked as a paper wad went flying by his ear.

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That Night

Alex found Olivia sitting in the dark on the couch.

"Liv?"

"Yeah?" She craned her neck and welcomed Alex's kiss.

Alex came around and sat down next to her. "What are you doing?"

"Just savoring the moment. In two months there will be a tiny person demanding all of our time."

Alex leaned over and kissed her lover's belly. "Hey…?" She glanced up at Olivia to see what the name of the day was.

"Rupert."

"Rupert? As in Murdoch? Oh hell no. Besides, I thought you were done with the R's?"

"Yeah, I think I should go back to the S's." She ran her hand through Alex's hair. "What do you think his last name should be?"

Alex sat up and pushed her glasses up her nose. "Well, technically he is a Moss, but he's your baby. Do you want him to be a Benson?"

"Depends."

"On?"

"What my last name is going to be. Elliot asked me today if I was going to become Olivia Cabot." She smiled. "He also informed me that you'd never take my name. It seems I'm the 'bitch' in this relationship."
"He's a wise man." She kissed Olivia. "Seriously, what do you want to do about last names? You can always do the hyphen thing." She let that hang in the air before letting Olivia off the hook. "We could do 'Cabot-Benson' or you could be 'Benson-Cabot' and I'll be 'Cabot-Benson' or some other variation?"

Olivia kissed her and played with the top button on her blouse. "Alex…"

The next morning

"Don't forget to meet me at the bank at 1 pm today, ok?" The blonde bent and kissed Olivia who was slow getting up, which Alex attributed to their late night activities.

"Ok."

"And after that we need to stop by the jewelers. We need to finalize our ring purchase."

"Ok."

"Can you call the Renaissance in Toronto and confirm our reservation?"

"Ok."

Alex stopped and studied her soon to be wife. "And then I need you to strip naked and let me do you on the hood of a cruiser in Times Square."

"O…hey!"

"Just checking. I'll call you after court." As an after thought she bent and kissed Olivia's belly. Then she caught Olivia's lips and when they parted she whispered, "Less than 24 hours and we're in Toronto to get married Liv!"

Alex looked down at her sleeping lover whose head was resting on her shoulder. She kissed the crown of Olivia's head and subconsciously rubbed her belly before watching the scenery speed by. The rhythmic rocking of the train had lulled Olivia to sleep before they'd even gotten outside the city limits, leaving Alex with ample time to study her lover.

Their day had been a busy one; between opening a joint bank account, confirming reservations and purchasing rings, Alex had also made a trip to a sex shop and received a visit from Elliot Stabler.

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Earlier in the day

"Come in." Alex looked up and saw Elliot Stabler enter her office. "Detective." Leaning back in her chair she put her hands behind her head and gave him 'the look.' "I assume you've come to have the heart-to-heart with me concerning your partner and our wedding?"

A bit surprised by her bluntness he managed to nod. "Look Alex…I'm not gonna pretend I'm all happy and PFLAG carrying about Liv goin' gay for you, but I cal tell she loves you and I know you love her." He studied his feet before continuing. "Just don't…don't hurt her. Ok?"

"I'm going to let your assessment of Liv's sexuality and my role in it slide because I know how much you love and care for her. And because I know how you feel about her I also know we share the same opinion about Creepy Guy. Speaking of which, anything new on that front?" He shook his head. "Keep digging. Anyway, I don't intend on hurting her of letting anyone, including you Elliot, hurt her ever again." She pinned him with a look that made him squirm. "Elliot, I'm the one at risk for getting hurt here. Until that asshole signs away his babydaddy rights, I can't become a legal part of this child's life. If faced with keeping her child or me, I think we all know who'll win that one. If Moss pushes it." She looked down at her desk blotter and sighed. "And of course she could always decide this isn't for her, that it was a reaction to stress or whatever. I'm putting it all out there for her Elliot because I promised myself if I ever got to come back after WP, that I'd live life on my terms."

Elliot nodded. "As long as we're clear." She acknowledged him with a nod and he turned to leave. Pausing, he turned back to face her. "Alex, I know her and she's never let anybody in like she's let you. And she's never, ever let somebody fuss over her before. That's gotta count for somethin', ok?"

She smiled at him. "Thanks Elliot."

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"When is she due?"

Alex was pulled from her memory by an elderly woman's voice.

"A little less than two months." Alex feared the woman was going to start lecturing her on the evils of same sex couples based on the way she seemed to be studying them.

"Is this your first?"

"Uh, it's her first, yes."

The old woman gave her a knowing smile. "Dear, it's ok. You are in love and she is carrying your child. I am not here to judge you. My grandson is gay and his partner is a delightful young man. Take care of her." The woman stood to leave and smiled down at Alex. "I don't want to intrude."

Alex smiled after the woman and held Olivia's hand a tiny bit tighter. They weren't far from Toronto and she decided to rouse Olivia.

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Renaissance Hotel

"Wow Alex! I didn't realize this was part of the stadium." She entered their room ahead of Alex and gasped again when she realized they had a bi-level suite. "Oh my God! Are the Blue Jays in town this weekend?"

"Yep. And guess who they're playing?"

"Now way! Not the Yankees?" Alex nodded. "Sweet!"

Alex grabbed her and pulled her into a kiss. "I was sort of hoping you'd be too busy with me to watch the game?" Seeing Olivia's eyes widen she laughed. "I'm kidding Liv. There's a game tonight and I thought we could order room service?" She waggled here eye brows. "Maybe we can give in to a little stadium love in front of the window?"

Olivia blushed furiously. "Are the windows tinted?" Alex laughed and then nodded. "Are they playing tomorrow night?"

"I don't know, why?"

"Miss Cabot, what kind of woman do you take me for? I can't give it up the night before I get married!"

Alex waved their marriage license in the air. "Then it's a good thing we stopped by city hall on the way here. I'm sure we can find somebody to marry us before the game starts tonight."

"Do you really want to get married right now?"

"We could. It would free up tomorrow. Give us time to check out Hanlan Beach ." She waggled her eye brows.

"I can do a nude beach." At Alex's surprised look she smiled. "Hey, it's not like I'll ever see any of those people again, right?"

Alex groaned at the thought of a pregnant, nude Olivia frolicking on the beach. She picked up the room phone and dialed the concierge. An hour later they were getting ready to be married by a justice of the peace in the hotel garden.

Alex had changed into her wedding clothes in a spare bathroom and stood waiting on Olivia with the justice. She was wearing a white, backless linen dress and had her hair up in a twist. The hotel had provided two employees, the event planner and a bell hop as witnesses. A light medley of music began to play and Alex turned to see Olivia walking toward her on the arm of the bell hop, carrying a bouquet of peach roses. She was also wearing a backless white dress made out of poplin. She had baby's breath in her hair.

The two women smiled at each other and took in the other's appearance. Alex leaned in and whispered to her bride, "You look sexy."

"So do you."

The justice cleared his throat and began the ceremony. Fifteen minutes later it was over and Alex was kissing Olivia for all she was worth. After they broke apart, the event planner ushered them to the hotel photographer and they took several photos before being sent in the direction of the Arriba restaurant where a small wedding cake awaited them.

They were announced upon entering and all the guests clapped and whistled for them. The waiter brought over a bottle of sparkling cider and two flutes. Several patrons stopped by to congratulate them as they ate dinner.

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As they sat on the lower level of the suite watching batting practice, Olivia sighed and held her hand up to the light.

"I can't believe I'm married!"

"Me either." Her smile faltered.

"What?"

"I know it's silly, but I wish my mother were alive to see this. To see me so happy."

Olivia nodded. "My relationship with my mother wasn't always the best, but I always knew she loved me. I think she'd like to know I ended up with somebody I love and who loves me."

Shaking off her sadness, Alex stood and started stripping, letting her dress hit the floor. She motioned for Olivia to stand up and helped her out of her dress.

"Come. I've waited long enough."

She led her wife up to the bed and laid her down on it, kissing her the whole way.

"I love you Mrs. Cabot."

"And I love you Mrs. Benson."

Alex was trying to top Olivia with very little luck. It seemed as though she'd grown even more in the two days since they'd made love. Giving up, she started working her way down Olivia's body, intent on pleasuring her first and taking her pleasure second. Seeing what was about to happen, Olivia stopped her.

"Let's try and do this together. Get on your side and…well you know what to do."

Alex propped a pillow beneath Olivia's growing belly for support and then used another pillow for her own head, which was now lying next to her wife's sex. She felt Olivia gently pushing her leg out of the way and when she felt hot breath on her own sex, she closed the distance to Olivia's and darted her tongue out to taste her wife for the first time. Olivia did the same thing and even though she'd now tasted Alex at least a hundred times, this time was the sweetest.

Their love making was slow, deliberate and delicious, ending with a shared orgasm. They made love twice more that night, but they never made it back downstairs to see the ballgame.

Alex was awakened by Olivia getting back into bed the next morning.

"Good morning Mrs. Cabot."

"Good morning Mrs. Benson."

They giggled and kissed each other for a long while. Finally Alex tried to pull away, but Olivia stopped her. "I'm horny." She took Alex's hand and placed it between her legs. "Do me with that thing you bought."

"The thigh harness?" Olivia nodded. "Are you sure?" Again Olivia nodded. Alex rolled out of bed and retrieved it from her suitcase. She'd told Olivia about it the night before, but they'd opted for old-fashioned sex on their wedding night. Today however, it appeared that Olivia was looking to expand her lesbian horizons.

Grabbing the bottle of lube, she went into the bathroom and came out carrying a towel. At Olivia's raised eyebrow she smiled. "It can get messy."

"So you have used one before?"

"Not on the giving end; the receiving end. Didn't care too much for it. Actually, I didn't care too much for the person doing the giving. Poor thing, she reminded me of you and all I could think of the entire time was how I was cheating on you." Alex shrugged. "She was the second and last brunette I dated. I switched to red heads after that." Alex tightened the harness around her thigh and got behind Olivia.

"What are you doing?"

"Baby, with your belly, the only way I'm getting in is from behind." Olivia tried to roll away from Alex. "Relax. I said from behind, not 'in the behind.'"

Olivia giggled. "Sorry. I've just never had sex this way before. Either I'm on top or bottom, never from behind."

Alex considered what she'd said. "Not even doggie style?"

"Nope." Olivia had placed the pillow under her belly and was trying to figure out how she could help Alex get inside her.

"We're going to change that tonight down in front of the windows." With that she slipped into Olivia and slowly worked her way in and out of her wife, allowing both to get used to the feeling.

Alex whispered sweet nothings into Olivia's ear as she increased the tempo and rhythm and brought her fingers around to Olivia's clit. She pressed down on the nub and bit her ear lobe, bringing Olivia over the edge with Alex's name on her lips.

Alex rolled her onto her back and cleaned her while kissing and hugging her. After she finished, she took everything into the bathroom and returned to bed. She was content to just hold Olivia, but the brunette had other ideas.

"What?"

"Sit on my face."

"Liv! I can't do that! What If I fall backwards onto your belly? Hurt you or the baby?"

"Poppycock. Sit on my face. I want to know what it's like to have your juices running down into my mouth as my tongue is pushed up into you. I want your juices all over my face. Please."

Alex had gotten a mental image of riding Olivia's tongue and now she wanted to experience it for real. Shoving her reservations aside, she carefully eased over Olivia's face and began riding the other woman's tongue. She could feel the wetness leaving her and looked down to watch Olivia clean it from her. The sight drove her wild and with a few more licks she came hard, covering Olivia with all of her juices. Afraid she was going to lose her balance and topple backwards onto her lover, she, rolled to the side and curled into a fetal position.

"Fuck. My God that was good." She felt Olivia's hand on her arm, tugging her. Rolling over she kissed her wife. "I've never done that before."

"Really?"

"Really. My God I love you." She kissed Olivia again. "Let's go shower and then head to the beach, ok?"

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Harlan Beach

Neither woman had packed a swimsuit, so Alex had bought them tourist t-shirts and shorts at the hotel gift shop. Now they were sitting on a large beach blanket trying to decide when to take their clothing off.

Alex went first, though she did try to hide behind a large beach tote they'd brought along with them. She silently urged Olivia on and watched as her wife boldly stood and dropped her clothing, seemingly unashamed or embarrassed. Alex quickly pulled her down and slathered sunscreen all over her body.

She was kissing her wife's belly and teasing her about her belly button being an outie now when someone started calling to her.

"Emily? Emily is that you?"

Hearing the voice stopped Alex and she glanced up at Olivia. "Damn." She was trying to cover both herself and Olivia with very little luck.

The redhead came up to where Alex was now hovering over Olivia. "Emily Warner. It is you." The woman looked pissed. "How dare you leave like a thief in the night! You left me holding the bag on that over priced condo we rented! I thought you loved me?"

Alex gave her a tight smile and then looked back at Olivia. The woman seemed to see her for the first time and frowned. "Who the hell are you?"

Alex started to speak but Olivia stopped her. "Det. Olivia Benson. And you are?"

"I'm Shanna Walker, Emily's girlfriend. Or at least I was until she left without calling or anything!" The red head's face matched her hair.

"Now Shanna…I sent you the money to cover at least a year's rent on that condo." She looked between Olivia and Shanna. "And it was a two bedroom condo and we weren't that serious! And I never told you I loved you!"

"Obviously not." She looked at Olivia again and seemed to see her belly for the first time. "You're pregnant?"

Olivia smiled at her and held up her ring. "And newly married to 'Emily' here."

Shanna gawked at Olivia for what Alex thought was more than a little too long.

"Shanna, here eyes are further north and if you don't move yours that way soon, something very bad might just happen."

Shanna focused on Alex and let her eyes linger on the blonde's nude form. The longer she looked at Alex, the angrier Olivia became.

"Hey Shanna, the same thing goes for Alex when it comes to your eyes." She was trying to get up, but her size and the instability of the sand made that impossible.

The redhead decided to try one last thing. "Say…we could all get what we want…."

She toppled over as Olivia's foot shot out and tripped her. "Hey Shanna? Two's company, three's a crowd, got it?"

They collapsed into a fit of giggles as the now embarrassed redhead stalked off. As they calmed down, Alex grew very quiet.

"Liv, it wasn't serious with her. Not at all. And the condo really was more of a roommate thing."

Olivia kissed her. "Hey Alex? It's ok. It's not like I thought you were a virgin you know?" Seeing Alex flinch at her words, she tried to soften the words. "I'm glad you weren't a lesbian virgin Alex."

"Why?"

"Because if you had been, we wouldn't be here now. I know I wouldn't have the guts to approach you and would you have had the confidence to pursue me, this if you'd never 'done it' while in WP?"

Alex captured her lips in a searing kiss. "I love you. And I want you and while gay marriage may be legal in Canada, I'm pretty sure public sex is still out. How about we head back to the hotel, take a long hot soak and then steam up those windows?"

As they gathered their things to leave, one red head and one blonde watched them from afar.

"We should say hello."

Serena grabbed Casey's hand. "No we shouldn't. They either are or are about to be married. Nobody was invited."

Casey looked more than a little upset at the news and Serena huffed at her.

"Hello! I'm your girlfriend and I'm here with you. Whatever you feel for Olivia needs to die right now! Right here Casey Novak or else we are going home separately. Got it?"

Casey turned to face Serena. "I don't have the hot's for her. Or Alex for that matter. I was just thinking it would be nice to be married. To be loved like that." She held Serena's gaze.

"You are loved like that Casey."

In the parking lot Alex watched the two women kiss. She'd spotted them almost as soon as she and Olivia had arrived, but knew Serena wouldn't bother them. She did a fist pump when she saw them kiss. It was one of those relationship- defining kisses and she knew Casey Novak would never look at Olivia just a little too long again.

"What are you doing?" Olivia leaned in closer and said, "Hey, isn't that…."

"Yes."

"Do you want to…"

"No." She turned and kissed Olivia. "I think they just fell in love for the final time."

Olivia smiled at her. "I suppose your fist pump was because you are so happy for them?" Alex shrugged. "Or is it because you no longer have to view Casey as a threat?"

"She kissed you and touched your breast."

Olivia nuzzled her neck. "And you never had anything to worry about."

"That soak in the tub is sounding better and better. Let's go."

Olivia sat in the v of Alex's legs in the oversized bathtub. They had ordered room service after getting back from the beach and were eating the last of their fruit plate as they soaked. Alex was currently feeding Olivia grapes by dangling them above her head.

"Baby? It's time to start thinking about the nursery, don't you think?"

Olivia was trying to grab a grape with her teeth but managed to ground out, "Yep."

"Well?"

Frustrated at her inability to snag a grape and irritated with her wife's refusal to hold the bunch still, she swore. "Alex! I want my grapes." The blonde pulled one off and plopped it into her mouth. Olivia chewed it up and after swallowing, she answered Alex's question. "Classic Pooh."

"Oh?" Olivia nodded against her. "What…"

"Christopher Robin green for the walls, white nursery furniture and a border around the wall." She turned so she could see Alex's face. "If that's ok with you?"

Alex smiled at her. "That's perfect. When do you want to get started?"

"Soon."

"Ok." Alex kissed her. "Are we doing LaMaze?"

Olivia laughed. "We aren't doing anything Alex! It's my body he's going to come tearing out of!" Alex rubbed the wash cloth over her face, silencing the brunette. "Ok! Yes, I would like to try and have him naturally. But I reserve the right to scream for drugs if it goes on too long." She turned and captured Alex's lips. "Think you can help me with the heavy breathing?"

Alex pulled the plug on the tub. "Let's go find out."

They were each wearing big fluffy robes with nothing on underneath as they lounged on the king size bed watching TV. It was still a couple of hours before the game started and Olivia had decided against doing anything that required leaving the suite as she was tired.
Alex wasn't surprised when Olivia fell asleep and she joined her wife for a mid-afternoon nap.

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Olivia shook Alex awake and smiled down at the blonde. "Come on, they're taking batting practice!" She watched as her wife bounced through the suite, chirping on and on about the Yankees and sex. Shaking her head she rolled out of bed and followed her wife to the lower level of the suit.

She swallowed hard as she found Olivia standing in the nude of the viewing area naked. Looking over her shoulder, the brunette gave Olivia a million-dollar smile and motioned for her to come closer.

"Lose the robe Counselor." Alex did as she was told and soon they were standing side by side in the nude. Olivia glanced over at her and smiled. Taking her wife's hand, she led her over to the window. "I brought the harness down." She shyly pointed in the direction of a chair. Alex followed her line of sight and went to retrieve it.

"And what would you like for me to do with this?"

Olivia slowly turned so that she was facing Alex. "Fuck me seven ways to Sunday of course! If the guys are going to look at me like I'm getting it that way, well, I want to actually be getting it that way!" To emphasize her point she bent over with her ass in the air and wiggled it as best she could at Alex.

"Oh my." Alex licked her lips and ran both hands over Olivia's ass. "Baby, I think we should give you some help."

"Huh?"

"Stand up." When she'd done that, Alex walked her over to the window and turned her around so that her back was pressed against the glass. Alex sank to her knees and nudged Olivia's legs apart.

"But Alex, I want…"

"Hush. We will, but you need to be good and wet for this baby. Don't worry, I plan on fucking you seven ways to Sunday as you say." She kissed the inside of Olivia's thigh. "I also plan on making love to you tonight." She resumed her journey north to Olivia's center and soon had her wife pinned to the window between her tongue and the glass. The deeper she went, the more Olivia begged for until she finally crashed over the edge. Alex had to help her move over to a chair.

Alex held her in the wingback while Olivia tried to recover. She clung to her wife like a rag doll and welcomed the blanket Alex pulled around them. She settled her head into the crook of Alex's neck and sighed.

"Good?"

"The best." She kissed Alex's cheek. "I mean it Alex; sex has never really meant more than a release for me, but with you it's different. It feels different."

Alex kissed her forehead. "Me too Liv, me too."

They sat that way for a while longer before Olivia began to tickle and tease Alex's nipple. Growing bolder, she bent and kissed the coral tipped nub and drug her tongue across it's flat surface, drawing a moan from Alex.

Still paying attention to her wife's breasts, she said, "I wish I could use the harness thing on you." Pulling back from Alex's breasts, she smiled. "I don't think my size will let me do you with it Mrs. Benson." She left Alex's lap and settled on her knees in front of the blonde. "Open wide." Alex let her legs fall open and watched as Olivia made love to her with her mouth. Growing bold, she pressed against Alex's other opening with her finger and slipped inside, bringing Alex's hips off the chair.

"Liv!"

Afraid she'd done something wrong, Olivia abruptly pulled back. "Alex?"

"Don't stop! Fuck!"

She resumed what she had been doing and was soon wearing Alex's juices all over her face. Alex pulled at her until she was face to face with the brunette and proceeded to lick and clean herself from the brunette's face.

Olivia resumed her position in Alex's lap and in a tiny voice she asked, "Was that ok? You screamed when I went…back door."

Alex held her tighter. "Oh baby, that was beyond ok. I've never let anybody do that before. But I've always wanted to." She kissed Olivia again. "I love you."

They sat like that until Olivia's bladder was telling her it needed to be emptied. When she returned, she found Alex standing at the window, watching the game.
"It's the bottom of the 7th."

"And you still haven't taken me from behind."

Alex smiled at her and proceeded to bring the wingback chair over in front of the window. She grabbed the thigh harness and strapped it onto her leg. Taking the bottle of lube, she slathered the dildo up and motioned for Olivia to come to her.

"What?"

Alex positioned her so she was sitting on her non-harnessed thigh and began to kiss and rub Olivia's neck. She brought her hands to Olivia's breast and began to tease her nipples. Olivia tried to turn so she was facing Alex, but the blonde stopped her. Her next journey was to Olivia's center where she rubbed and stroked her quickly swelling clit.

"Alex…"

"Shhh. Almost baby. Almost."

As she felt the first signs of wetness from Olivia, she shifted her wife so that she was almost standing and then guided her down onto the dildo. The reverse angle stimulated Olivia in a completely new way and she threw her head back as Alex began an agonizingly slow rhythm within her. They continued that way for a while and when Alex thought Olivia was close, she moved them, seemlessly, into a semi standing position and placed Olivia's hands against the window for support. She then began pushing into her wife harder and faster. She finally reached around and touched Olivia's engorged, over sensitized clit, sending her into orbit.

"OhmyfuckingGod!"

Alex wrapped her up from behind and carefully withdrew from her. She helped her back over to the chair and eased her down in it, where she covered her in a blanket.

When she returned from cleaning up she found Olivia curled into the chair a sated smile on her face. "Game's over."

Alex smiled. "Who won?"

"I did."