(I'm not a writer, and I write this on my phone.. so excuse any grammar mistakes, or the lack of indenting, it never shows up.)

It had been 2 agonizing months since He's last held Olivia in his arms. She was sleeping peacefully on his chest, looking simply delicious. Her lips tended to swell alittle when she slept, making them look even more juicy. The curve of her voluptuous figure enticed him, even under the thin sheet that covered them. He felt her leg entwined with his, and he smiled. He wanted to show her why she should sleep over at the white house more often.

Gently moving her off of him, he slithered down the bed and under the sheet. When he went to nudge her legs open, she stirred a bit, causing him to still in his movements. After she settled on her back, he went back to work. Using his index and middle finger to hold her lower lips open, he gently gave teasing licks to her sensitive nub. He then lightly sucked on it, and when he felt it begin it begin to swell, he looked up at her to see her brow furrowed in pleasure. Her natural hair was sprawled across the pillow, making her look like a goddess. Letting out a needy groan, he felt himself hardening at her soft noises. By this time, Olivia was awake. She felt every stroke of his skilled tongue, swirling, lapping, flicking, and delving in and out of her tight depths. When he pressed his tongue against her clit firmly, her hands scrambles to grab his hair, shaking. Her breathing was erratic, and so was his. His breathing became choppy as he felt the muscles in her thighs tensing, signaling that she was close. "F-fitz," she gasped. "Mmmmmmm," he purred back at her. He loved to please her any chance he got. She loved how much he loved to give her oral sex. She was snatched back to reality when he gave her a swat on her ass. "Cum for me," he commanded. With a few more licks and the feeling of his massive middle finger sliding into her, she arched up as her insides pulsated around his finger, causing his large dick to jump with excitement.

Crawling up her body like a hungry predator, he immediately pushed himself into her. "I love you," he promised as he swiveled his hips. "Ah," she moaned in response. Hedidn't expect her to say it back, and that was fine with him. He had her little body folded up with her legs on his shoulders as he pounded into her. The room was filled with the sounds oftheir choppy breathing, moans, skin slapping, and the mattress creaking with the rocking motion Fitz was creating. As Olivia locked her big doe eyes with him, his pace quickened. He thigh muscles spasmed as he felt that familiar burning in his lower belly. "You're gonna make me cum," he warned. "Cum for me, big boy." He watched her breasts bounce and her lucious lips move. Grabbing a handful of her soft curls, he tugged her head back. He then suckled on her exposed neck, claiming her. With three more earth-shattering thrusts, he emptied his seed into the love of his life. The look on his face caused her to moan and climax, tightening her walls around him to prolong his orgasm. Still shaking with the aftershocks of his orgasm, he flopped beside her. "You're so bad," she giggled. "You can't blame me, Livvie. I mean look at you!" Nuzzling back up to her, he smirked. "So... are you still going home today?" Rolling her eyes, she laughed. "I wasn't going home anyway." Fitz laughed. "Oh, because I thought I'd have to convice you more." Kissing her head a few times, he happily purred. This woman made him feel like he was dreaming, and he didn't want to wake up.