Two weeks later

After dropping the kids off at school, Fitz headed straight home. He knew that Olivia would be up— or at least he hoped she should be up, and hopefully has made his breakfast like he asked her to.

"Liv!" Fitz shouted as he made his way into the house. Fitz smiled when the smell of pancakes hit his nostrils as he came farther in, calling her name again after she didn't respond to him the first time. "Olivia!"

"Olivia Pope!" He shouted again. "Yes, Fitz," Olivia said, finally answering from behind him. Fitz quickly turned around and his mouth fell open. Olivia was wearing a soft red lingerie piece with a pair of black heels. Her gleaming, brown skin complexion glowed in the apple red piece as her hair rested at her shoulders in a middle part. "Fuck, Liv." Fitz groaned, feeling a stir in his pants as he eyed her up and down. After getting his full, he chuckled softly as he bit his bottom lip. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have such a beautiful, black woman.

A woman as gorgeous as she was could literally have any man she wanted, but here she was, looking as good as ever, just for him.

"Well? I cooked like you asked me to, but you have two options here: you can eat me or that– that over there," Olivia said meekly as she pointed to the food on the counter.

"You don't play fair," Fitz said making Olivia shrug. "Your choice, baby." She then turned on her heels and began to walk out of the kitchen, flashing her cheeks that hung out of the lingerie. Daring him to choose the food over her, which she knew he'd never do.

Fitz quickly followed behind her with his eyes on her perfectly shaped ass. He couldn't wait to be buried deep inside of her.

X

"I've been a real bad girl, Daddy." Olivia purred once they got to their bedroom. She turned on the Bluetooth speaker, playing Marvin Gaye's Sexual Healing.

"Oh, you know this is the song, Livie."

As she started to strip out of the lingerie, Fitz couldn't help but to stop his movements and watch her intently. She had him captivated with the way she swayed her hips to beat of the music. "I need sexual healing." She sang. Once she was completely naked and free of her heels, she moved to help Fitz remove his clothing.

Fitz grabbed her by the waist and aggressively pulled her towards him. She giggled at the force he used, then she grabbed his member and began to fist him as their lips connected. Groans of desire escaped from his mouth as her hand worked his length until he was hard as a rock and ready for her.

"Livie, I need you," he said, lifting her off of her feet. Olivia grinned at the strain his voice. "So take me. I am all yours."

He laid her down on the bed and climbed between her legs. He couldn't wait to tease and taste her.

It'd been far too long.

X

The moment his tongue connected with her clit, Olivia let out a soft whimper as her back arched slightly off of the bed.

Fitz has always been exquisite at giving head, and it seemed to only get better with time. Sexing her with his tongue, he slowly spelled out his name as he worked two fingers inside of her which nearly sent her over the edge. "Shit, Fit!" She squealed as her eyes rolled to the back of her head and her nicely manicures fingers dug into the bed sheets. It was like her body had a mind of its own as she began to grind her lower half on his mouth. Thrashing against him as waves of pleasure cruised through her and heated her body.

His fingers were so deep and curled so perfectly inside of her as his tongue flicked her clit consecutively. Her moans was his drive, he loved how loud and wild she would get. "Fitzgerald! Ba- baby!" Olivia gasped as her body shook and shuddered, giving Fitz all the signs that she nearing her peek.

"Don't cum until I tell you to." Fitz ordered, nearly making Olivia cry. She was so close- too close and he knew it! "I can't! Ri- right there! Oh! Fitz!" She screamed as her back arched, coming off of the bed completely.

Her juices flowed from her body like a damn and Fitz quickly lapped up every drop of her essence. He was in heaven between her legs.

After he had licked her clean, he looked up from between her thighs and smirked at her. His mouth glistened with her sweet nectar causing Olivia to blush. While kissing up her thighs to her flattened stomach, Fitz whispered sweet nothings, then his lips found themselves wrapped around her nipple of each breast before moving to her delicate lips. The playful smirk he had had slowly faded away as he positioned himself between her legs, and without warning, he slid right in her.

They both gasped for air as their bodies joined together as one. He began thrusting in and out of her nice and slowly. "You don't listen, Olivia. I told you not to cum," he said in her ear before taking it between his teeth and nibbling on it.

"I- I know. I'm sorry, Fitz." Olivia moaned. She grabbed his face in her hands and turned it so they could look into each other eyes. She saw his eyes were a darker blue. The blue that let her know that she was in for a treat. He felt so good inside of her, stretching her tight walls in the best possible way. Truthfully, she was ready to cum again. Damn what he said!

"You know what happens when you don't listen, right," Fitz asked. Olivia kept her eyes on him- bracing herself. "Fitz.."

"Nu-uh. Shut up." He ordered as he grabbed her hands. Fitz pinned her hands above her head as he began moving inside of her again. With each thrust he went harder until he was fully pounding her. His strokes were powerful and deep making it difficult for Olivia to catch her next breath, but she loved it when he fucked her this way. Like it would be their last time together.

"Baby! Fitz! Oh god! Please!" She cried as his body collided with hers. He pushed himself deeper and her mouth fell open into the perfect 'O' as he stroked her, hitting her sweet spot. "Please what, huh?" He moaned.

Her body shook uncontrollably as he pounded her mercilessly. Their entire bed shook from his force, knocking the headboard against the wall as their sweaty skin clapped.

As his thick member slid in and out, penetrating her so good, Olivia wanted to scream but nothing would come out. She was already so close to cumming for the second time. Fitz knew exactly how she liked it and if he really wanted to, he could have her cumming right now.

"You're so wet, Livie." Fitz moaned into her ear as his slowed his pace. He was nearly at his peek as well, but he didn't want to finish before her. "Fitz, I'm gonna cum! Let me cum, baby." She begged from underneath him.

He chuckled wickedly and continued rocking his hips into her. The pride and power he felt as she begged him to let her cum was like nothing else. He finally let go of her arms and reached down to her clit. Her body reacted immediately with a jerk as she moaned his name loudly. "Cum for me," Fitz whispered and immediately, she let go with a loud moan. She coated his member and soaked the sheets with her fluid. Fitz was the only man that could get her body to react in such a way.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and when he looked down at her their lips connected in a heated and intense kiss.

Fitz wrapped her legs around his waist then he used his strength to flip them over. "I love you," he said as he sat up against the headboard with Olivia straddling him.

Olivia blushed and pecked his lips. "I love you too, Fitzgerald," she said, then grabbed his member. She slid down and slowly began to ride him as she bit her lower lip, trying to keep her moans quiet and her tears from falling. He felt so good buried deep inside of her. He filled her perfectly.

"I'm so close, baby." Fitz moaned as he slowly thrusted into her. His hands on her hips, guiding her pace and movements. Olivia felt so good wrapped around him. As her walls contracted around his member, Fitz loudly moaned her name. "Fuck, Liv. I'm about to-" He warned again.

"I want it inside of me... Cum inside of me. Please... I want to have your baby, Fitz." Olivia moaned as she threw her back in passion and rode him harder. Her center gushed from how wet she was, and that seemed to be all that Fitz needed.

Their moaning filled the room as Fitz painted her walls with his seed and she released her juices onto him for the third time. He continued to rock in and out of her and tease her clit with his thumb, milking her orgasm until her body shuddered and was too sensitive. He kissed her passionately and wiped away her tears.

"Why are you crying? Did I hurt you," he asked worriedly. Olivia shook her head. "I just love you so much, Fitz. We've been through so much shit together and when we make love— it's mind blowing. I don't mean to cry. I just can't help it," she said. Then, she giggled embarrassedly as she wiped her tears.

Fitz smiled and kissed her again. "This cock makes you cry? It's that good?" He teased and Olivia laughed at his silliness as she playfully hit his chest. "You know I hate it when you say 'cock'! It's so white!"

"I am white! Deal with it." Fitz laughed.

"I do deal with it..on a regular basis." She sassed. Fitz couldn't help but to laugh. His baby was crazy.

"Prove it. Let's go another round."

"Mhm. Let's." Olivia was certainly up for the challenge. She climbed off of his lap and moved between his legs while lying on her stomach. She grabbed his thick tool and began to stroke his penis as she eyed him seductively. "Don't cum until I tell you to," she said, repeating his words. She took him into her mouth until his tip hit the back of her throat.

Fitz knew he was in trouble.