Thanks for the reviews :) Olitz smut as requested...Fitz Jr. is in another bedroom on Monday night and then staying with Grandma Rose in the main house on Tuesday night.
Monday September 10th 2013 – 11pm
Fitz POV
His cock lengthened as he thought about her. Picturing her, in her white silk pajamas she'd looked sexy as hell to him. Pushing her to the back of his mind he washed his hair, then soaped his body. The moment he finished in the shower he stepped out wrapping a towel around his hips.
Fitz brushed his teeth, then used another towel to dry his hair before making his way into his room.
He hung up the used towels in the bathroom. Pulling back the cover he got into bed turning out the light. He leaned back staring at the ceiling of his bedroom as he thought about Olivia.
The image of her curves spread open for him to enjoy made his cock thicken. He'd been inside her tight, wet pussy, and he wanted in again.
Her heat surrounded him like a warm apple pie. Fitz moaned reaching between his thighs to grip his cock. The thick length felt hot against his palm. He closed his eyes picturing Olivia using her hand instead. She would be hesitant at first. Fitz imagined her little tongue peeking out as she concentrated on bringing him pleasure.
He pulled back his foreskin using his pre-cum to lubricate the tip. There wasn't enough, so he pulled a tube of lube he'd put in the side drawer. Fitz squirted a small amount of the clear gel onto his palm before applying it to his cock. He gasped as the cool gel was smeared on his cock.
His eyes closed after he lubricated his cock. The pleasure from imagining Olivia was enough to get him going. Fisting his shaft with his hand he let his imagination wander. He pictured her on her knees before him, her luscious mouth open to take his cock. The picture changed to her being on her hands and knees waiting for him to fuck her.
The way her tits had bounced as he slammed inside her, the last time they'd been together, made him gasp. The tip of his cock pulsed as a wave of pleasure tightened his balls. Biting his lip, he remembered the tight heat as her pussy held him in its depths.
The image of his slick cock disappearing inside her set him off. With a deep guttural growl he erupted. He fisted his cock in a quick beat and rode the wave of pleasure. Thoughts of Olivia at the forefront of his mind.
Only when the pleasure began to recede did he pull away. He lay back on the sheets, sweaty and spent. His heart raced from masturbating, but his need for her left him wanting more.
After he cleaned himself up, he took another shower then went back to bed. In the morning Olivia would be all his.
A jolt in his heart made him pause in his thinking. Fitz rubbed at the pain in his chest wondering what the cause could be. He missed her so much, it had only been a week, but he couldn't imagine life without her.
Tuesday September 11th 2013 – 10pm
Grandma Rose's farm - cottage out back
The sensuous sway of her hips and the bounce of her tits were driving him to distraction. The attraction was instantaneous and intense. He'd never felt anything like this for any other woman even in the years they'd been separated.
He leaned back as she walked into the bedroom. Her hips swayed as if they had a tune of their own.
She wore a skirt that fell above her knee and went in at the waist emphasizing the curve of her hips and modest waist. Her tits were outlined as the blouse curved into the waist but flared out for her bust. Her dark hair was curly and loose and he could imagine wrapping it around his fingers as he fucked her from behind.
Without thinking his gaze went to the open few buttons on her blouse. He saw the swell of her breasts and the lace of her bra. Licking his lips, Fitz couldn't concentrate on what she was saying and could only focus on the peek-a-boo of lace teasing him. Grabbing her by the waist as she moved close to him, teasing him.
Her curves were soft against his hardness, the roundness of her tummy rubbing against his semi-hard cock. He wanted her. There was no denying his need for her. Fitz turned pushing her back against the bed. He wasn't thinking. All he could do was react. Olivia had gotten under his skin. He needed to claim every inch of her and wipe all logic from her mind.
Lifting her onto the bed, he spread her legs wide to make room for him. He pushed the skirt up her thighs revealing her pale flesh. Gripping her thighs he felt them tremble slightly, he could feel how much he affected her. However, he couldn't seem to control himself around her either.
He pulled her blouse out of her skirt and began loosening the buttons. With each button undone he saw more and more of her delicious flesh. She wore a cream lace bra.
"If you're getting me naked then you're going naked, too." Olivia took command of his clothes. His belt was yanked and the zipper tugged as she pulled his pants down. They fought with the remains of their clothes until both of them stood naked before each other.
Her tits heaved with each of her indrawn breaths. Her tummy quivered. His cock thickened at the sight of her. She was all curves, everything about her was beautiful.
Fitz took one of her hands in his and brought it up to his lips. "You are so beautiful, you are mine forever," with every word he spoke, he kissed her headily.
He was weaving a spell over her. That could be the only way to explain what was happening to her. The closer he got the stronger the pull inside her to be his became. His cock felt hard where it lay near her belly. His body was flush against hers, the hardness of her body a contrast to her. Her soft curves offset his hard muscled angles.
Her pussy was wet. She knew it because of the tingles she was getting between her thighs. The smallest touch would set her off.
In the next second she felt his hands on her pussy. A moan broke through her lips as he grazed her swollen clit. She'd wanted him since last night when he had gotten her all hot and horny over the phone.
Olivia moved her hand from the base of his cock to the tip. She couldn't tell if he was leaking pre-cum. She fisted the length feeling him swell further in her hand.
He slammed his lips down on hers, taking her into a mind-blowing kiss. She moaned but submitted to the assault on her lips. He pressed his tongue against her, demanding access. She opened for him, tilting her head back as he plunged inside.
"You taste so fucking sweet," he said with a groan to his voice.
Fitz moved her backwards, each step taking her closer to the edge of the bed. He got to the edge, then pushed her back until she lay down.
He followed her onto the center of the bed. The sheets outlined her dark beauty perfectly. She licked her lips, the action showing her excitement at being with him, after a week apart.
He stroked her ankles, skimming her flesh up to her knee then back down again.
His eyes never left hers.
He relished being able to fuck her bare. He pushed her down on the bed, kissing her lips. "Are you ready?" he looked down at her.
Her eyes dilated, and she gasped. He reached between them, grabbing his cock in his fist to align it to her entrance. As he slowly eased inside, he could feel the heat of her body sucking on his cock, every slight movement of her body tested his control.
Fitz captured her hands by the side of her head. He stared into her eyes, then with the thrust of his hips seated himself deep inside her body. She moaned thrusting up to meet him.
"Can you feel me inside you?" he asked. She nodded. He kissed her lips holding himself seated to the hilt inside her. She whimpered, kissing him back.
Ever so slowly, to make the sensations last, he pulled out of her. Fitz wouldn't break eye contact. He wanted to watch her come apart as their bodies moved together.
He lifted her thigh over his hip and plunged inside her in a quick, deep thrust. A groan escaped him. He rested his head in the crook of her neck as he slammed inside her. She met him with each thrust.
He was so big inside her. Olivia had never felt anything like him. The heat, length, and width made her beg for more. His kisses set her on fire where he touched. The pleasure from his hands made her burn harder. There was no part of her left untouched. He swamped her with his size and presence.
He cupped her face, pushing her hair out of the way. She moaned, pushing up to meet him with each thrust of his cock.
The smallest bit of pressure made her gasp, losing control of the rhythm she set up.
"That's it, baby. Let me feel you come."
She shook her head trying to hold back her release. Fitz was too talented. With threenstrokes of his fingers she was coming apart on top of him, her climax running throughout her whole body.
Her screams echoed off the walls. She clawed at his chest trying to find anything to hold onto.
She was falling. Opening her eyes she saw Fitz on top. He had both of her legs over his shoulders while he pounded inside her pussy.
The grip on her hips would leave bruises, she was sure of it. The pleasure was more intense than anything she'd felt. "I'm going to come," he said.
Olivia gripped the rails at the top of the bed. She held on as he slammed inside her, pushing her to the limit. The pleasure bordered on pain from the press of his cock against her cervix.
Fitz thrust one final time inside her, the veins inside his neck popping out in clear view from the strain inside him. His cock throbbed inside her.
Seconds later he collapsed on top of her. She held him close while the earth came into focus. He was heavy on top of her. She didn't want him to move. She liked the feel of his weight on her.
For so long she'd dreamt about and imagined what it would be like to be with him again in this way. The reality was so much better than all of her fantasies combined.
He shifted his weight off her. She gazed up into his eyes. "I love you," she said and smiled when he whispered it back in her ear.
More soon...not until I update the other two stories :)