They just finished dinner and Olivia started to do a little clean up. She went to the kitchen and washed the glasses. When she she headed back to the couch she found Peter watching some baseball game.

"Are the Mets losing again? She asked pointing at the tv with a smile.

"Haha Very funny. Come here" He said moving his legs making room for her.

Peter moved his head back on the couch and the looked at her. Olivia winked at him making him smile. She sat by his side and put her legs on his lap and he started to rub her feet.

" Mmmm...That feels soo good" Olivia said closing her eyes and cuddling down in the couch. She felt him move his hand to her ankle and slowly start to pull on it. She opened her eyes, and looked over at him, noticing the lust in his eyes. He grabbed her other ankle, and started to pull on that one too. He pulled Olivia down just far enough so she was more laying down than sitting up and started to crawl on top of her.

"God, I missed you so bad Liv" he said with a mischievous smile, and then he leaned in and kissed her. Olivia moaned and relaxed, feeling him ease on top of her, not putting all of his weight, but just enough so she felt deliciously constrained. The way he moved his tongue in her mouth instantly got Olivia mind thinking of what it could do other places, and a straight line of heat went from the inside of her mouth to between her legs, where his leg was resting. She moaned and started to rub her lower half against his thigh. Peter leaned even closer , making every sensation even stronger.

She moved the back of his shirt so that she could touch him, finding the skin of his back pleasantly warm and smooth. His kisses were becoming deeper and longer, making fireworks explode behind her eyes. He broke away and sat up, leaving her breathless and suddenly cold. He reached up and pulled his shirt off over his head and threw it to the ground. Olivia laid there, frozen, watching the muscles of his chest move as he reached down and undid the button and zipper of her jeans. He scooted back a little and lowered himself to his knees beside the couch, pulling her jeans and underwear along with him. Then he slid his hand up her legs and her inner thighs, pulling them apart easily. He started to kiss her thighs , locking eyes with her, and started to lick his way up her thighs. Olivia's breathing started to go faster and faster the higher he went, and when he started to kiss the skin closer to her wet centre, she started to shake in anticipation.

"Please Peter" she said, begging him. He looked at her again, and then took one slow, long lick over her wet folds. She arched, her hands instantly going to her breasts.

His tongue still lingered between her folds, moving, while she frantically removed her shirt and bra. Olivia instantly put her hands back to her breasts making him groan slightly from between my legs.

She moaned and started to move her hips against his face, getting more excited at the thought of getting herself off against his face. He wrapped his arms around her thighs, pulling them a little more apart with his hands, and started to suck and lick her clit.

He started slow, licking her up and down with his tongue flat, covering as much space as he could. He started gentle on her clit, making her shudder with every flick of his tongue.

"Oh yes. Oh yes"

"You like that?"

"Fuck yesss"

Olivia was squeezing her breasts slightly, pinching and pulling her nipples. She could feel her orgasm building up, and he could feel it, too. He started to lick her faster, keeping her thighs apart as they started to tighten around his head; she couldn't help it.

"Right there. Yesss" she moaned, reaching down and grabbing Peter's hair, pushing her lower half into his face as he ate her, thrusting her hips forward while moaning louder and louder. His green eyes were almost black with lust and right before she was about to come, he pulled himself away and stood up. She looked at him angrily, not understanding why he would pull away until she saw how hard he was. His erection was strained against his pants, and he was undoing the buckle when she quickly stood in front of him.

She kneeled, pulling his pants and boxers down , instantly closing her mouth around his cock. Peter groaned as Olivia took him deeper, she had his balls in one hand and she moved her head back and forth, looking up at him to get just a glimpse of the pleasure she was giving him expressed on his face. His mouth was open, his hand lightly on the back of her head.

She took her hand of his balls to reach down and touch herself, moaning as she felt the wetness mixed with his saliva between her legs. Olivia started to rub herself, careful to avoid her clit for fear of coming.

"Shit Liv. That feels so good" He moaned twirling her hair in his hands.

She moaned on his cock as she sucked him. After a while she felt him get even harder and bigger, so she backed away from him, and eased herself back up onto the couch, sitting on the very edge. He knelt down and positioned himself in front of her, placing the head of his cock right at her opening. She was looking down at it, the anticipation almost killing her. She looked up at him, and leaned back slightly.

He started to slide into her, making her moan loud. She was so fucking wet it was easy for him. It felt amazing. Instantly, her whole body got hot, and she felt like she had to move. She pushed back, making her breasts bounce with the contact. Peter put his hands on her hips, pulling her to him, and slightly pushing her away as he pulled out. She put her hands over her head to hold on to the back of the couch, watching her breasts bounce and watching him move over and over. His thrusts were coming faster, and sweat was breaking out on his forehead.

"Oh fuckkkk baby I'm so close" she moaned. He groaned in response and his thrusts started to get faster her eyes flew open then and he was looking right into them.

" Fuckkk Liv Come for me baby" he said. She could feel the tightness as she squeezed him. His grip on her hips tightened, and he groaned moving faster as she felt him spill his semen inside of her. She was squeezing him while he throbbed inside, and he fell over on top of her. The lay there, catching their breath, until it started to even. He moved slightly, pulling himself out of her, making her feel empty. He leaned back, looking at her.

Olivia smiled, grabbing his face. "What?"she asked.

Peter shook his head. Pulling out a wet strain of hair out of her face "I love you so much Liv"

She sat up, putting her arms around his neck and kissing him. "I love you Peter, so much. And I can't wait until you are inside of me again." He grinned, and started to stand up, pulling her up with him.