Here's Chapter 25. sorry this took so long. I was in a mental health program for the last 6 weeks. Anyway, enjoy!
Olivia fell back onto the bed, spent. "Oh, Charles," she whispered and looked over lazily at him. "That was… Mm." She moved to put her head on Charles's chest. "We should get some sleep, we have the doctor in the morning," she whispered, her breath still coming in pants.
Charles smiled and wrapped the blankets around them and kissed her forehead. "You are amazing. Let's get some sleep."
Olivia rested her head on his chest and closed her eyes. "This is perfect." She smiled and let out a small, "Mm."
Charles ran his fingers in a circle over her shoulder and smiled. "You're perfect," he whispered. "And you're having my baby," he whispered.
Oilvia looked up at him and took his hand and rested it on her stomach. "I can't wait to have your baby," she whispered. "I can't wait until I start to feel the baby kick, and we find out the sex, and all the ultrasounds,"
Charles leaned down and kissed her. "I bet you the baby will have your eyes."
Olivia smiled. "Well, brown eyes are a dominant trait so science is on your side." She winked and rested her head on his chest. "I'm too excited to sleep. I'm like a kid on Christmas Eve."
Charles chuckled. "Roll over and I'll rub your back," he whispered and kissed her.
Olivia smirked. "Mm," she pulled away and smiled. "Chaste back rub, otherwise we're going to be up all night having sex. Not that I'd complain," she winked and rolled onto her stomach, her arms under her pillow.
Charles put some lotion into his hands and warmed it up, rubbing her back slowly, sensually, but keeping it chaste down she could get some sleep, as much as he wanted her again, he knew she needed her sleep, now more than ever. "Just relax," he whispered. "Close your eyes and drift off to sleep."
Olivia closed her eyes, a smile on her face as Charles rubbed her back. She took a couple deep breaths and felt herself drifting off to sleep. Calm and relaxed.
Charles smiled as she drifted off, rubbing her back until she began to gently snore. Once she was asleep he climbed off her and lay next to her, kissing her head and holding her. The feeling of knowing she was carrying his child was something like no other. They both had kids on their own, they both were content with their family of five, but they were both excited to welcome a new baby into the world.
Early the next morning Olivia stirred and looked at Charles, still asleep. She looked beyond him, seeing the sun rise. She rested her hand on her belly and she smiled. "Good morning baby," she whispered and closed her eyes, relishing in this feeling. She had the doctor today to see the baby for the first time, she was nervous and excited all at once.
Charles stirred and opened his eyes to see her. "Good morning, beautiful."
Olivia smiled and kissed him soundly on the lips, caressing his face as they kissed. She broke the kiss and rested her forehead on his. "We'll get to see baby today," she whispered.
Charles held her close as they kissed and smiled. "I know. I can't wait."
Olivia looked away. "What if something is wrong with the baby?"
Charles caressed her face. "We probably won't know that today, you're still pretty early on in your pregnancy. But even if something is wrong, we'll figure it out, okay?"
Olivia nodded. "Okay," she whispered. "It's just… a 54 year old woman getting pregnant is… a miracle. So few women get pregnant at this age. It's scary."
Charles held her tight. "It is scary, but it'll wind up being so magical."
Olivia smiled and looked up at him. "You know just what to say." She leaned in and kissed him softly, moving to straddle him. "Exactly what I need to hear," she whispered and leaned in to kiss him again.
Charles groaned and gripped her hips as they kissed. "Baby," he whispered and felt his mouth immediately be enveloped by hers once again.
Olivia smirked into the kiss and broke it only long enough to say, "Shower." She climbed off of him and off the bed, keeping their lips locked as she pulled him up off the bed and walked with him to the bathroom.
Charles walked her up against the wall in the bathroom and picked her up. "How do you want me?" He asked in a whisper in her ear.
Olivia gasped and turned her head as Charles kissed her neck. "Oh, baby," she whispered. She whined and bit her bottom lip, letting it slide between her teeth before moaning, "Fuck me."
Charles smirked and gently set her down, starting the shower. "I want to fuck you from behind. Yeah?"
Olivia looked into his eyes and smiled a devilish, sultry smile, one she was sure Lilith would have smiled in the Garden before she was cast out. "Yeah," she whispered.
Once the shower was at temperature, Charles pulled her into the large shower stall, pushing her face first against the wall gently, careful not to hurt her. He watched her put her foot up on the ledge and he grinned, moving to stand behind her, his cock throbbing. "You ready, sexy?"
Olivia was breathless already, so she nodded, and managed to squeak out, "Ready." He felt her slowly push into her from behind and she let out a low, guttural moan, "Oooooooh."
Charles smiled and put his hand under her leg and lifted it up. "Let's go." He whispered and started to fuck her, pistoning in and out of her hard and fast, his free hand resting over hers on the wall of the shower wall.
Olivia moaned and leaned over and gently bit at his finger, her hips moving back to meet his thrusts. "Yeah baby, fuck my pussy." She moaned and she saw his hand move from the wall and in the next second he was pulling her hair and she gasped. "Yes!" She moaned and felt his hand come down on her ass. "Have I been a bad girl? Punish me," she whispered. "Come on, punish me."
Charles groaned and let loose, fucking her as hard and as fast as he could, pulling her hair, spanking her ass, wrapping his hand gently around her throat, not choking her, just asserting dominance over her. "You're so so naughty," he whispered and moved them so they were away from the wall. "Bend over."
Olivia was moaning like crazy. It wasn't often, but every now and then she liked things rough, and today was one of those days. When he told her to bend over she followed his directions and bent over, her hands resting on the tile floor, the change in angle making her cry out in ecstasy.
Charles grinned and gripped her hips hard and pulled her back towards him, going deeper inside her. "Fuck you feel so good baby."
Olivia could only moan. Words were no longer forming in her mind. He fit her so well, and he was so big she was sure she felt him in her throat. "Ohunh." She moaned and felt the blood rushing to her head and her clot simultaneously.
Charles grinned, he rendered her speechless. He spanked her again, hearing a strangled moan come from her throat and he continued fucking her, close to coming, and he could tell she was close too, her walls milking him, her moans coming closer together. He knew her, he knew exactly when she was ready to orgasm. "Come on baby, I know you want to."
Olivia cried out as one of the most intense orgasms she'd ever had wracked her body. She was shaking and twitching. "I—!"
Charles was right behind her, spilled inside her and held her up, helping her stand and picking her up right before her knees gave out. He lay her on the chaise that was built into the shower and he kissed her. "That was so hot baby," he whispered.
Olivia's head was spinning and she smiled. "Mm-hm." Her breath was coming in pants and she closed her eyes, letting her body come down from the intense high that she just experienced.
Charles smiled and kissed her gently, slowly, helping to bring her down. "Easy baby, relax now."
Olivia nodded and felt his hand run over her body. "Mm," she was thoroughly fucked and she wanted to hold onto every sensation for as long as possible. She jerked and twitched as the residual energy from her orgasm coursed through her body.
Charles smiled and kissed her hip bones. "Would you like me to wash you, Livia? We still have to go to the doctor." He whispered and caressed her face.
Olivia's breath was coming normally now, and her head began to clear, her words coming again. "Please," she whispered and looked at him. "I love you."
Charles reached for the shower head. "I love you, too."
Olivia felt the water run over her naked body and she closed her eyes. "Mm, that feels good." She felt the water run through her hair and she smiled. She felt him wash her hair and thoroughly rinse it with the shower head, feeling him out conditioner in her hair and wash her body with body wash. She arched her back. "Charles," she whispered.
Charles grinned and kissed her softly. "Relax," he whispered. As he ran the shower head over her body, rinsing away the suds, gently rinsing, spreading her pussy lips and letting the warm water come in contact with her clit. He heard her whine and he smirked. "Okay, that was mean of me, I'm sorry."
Olivia smiled at him. "It wasn't mean, it felt good." She took his free hand and smiled. "The sex was amazing. It always is, but that… wow."
Charles smiled and rinsed her hair free of conditioner. He caressed her face and kissed her gently. "All clean." He whispered.
Olivia smiled. "Your turn; while we still have some hot water." She sat up and swung her legs over the side of the built in chaise and stood up, falling into him. "Oops. Guess my legs weren't ready to stand up," she giggled and wrapped her arms around him, feeling his hands move over her back. "Mm."
Charles chuckled. "And you want to wash me?"
Olivia looked at him. "Just give me a second for my legs to adjust." She winked and pushed off him and stood up. "See?" She picked up his shampoo and conditioner combo and squirted some into her hand, working it into a lather on his head, massaging his scalp.
Charles closed his eyes and got lost in the feeling of her hands in his hair. "Livia," he whispered.
Olivia smiled. "Shh," she shushed. "Relax," she parroted his earlier words back to him. She moved him under the shower head he had replaced after rinsing her hair. "Enjoy the sensations." She took some of his body wash and rubbed it over his skin, kneeling down as she washed his lower body. She looked up at him and smiled, kissing the tip of his cock before rubbing some body wash on it, stroking him.
Charles let his head fall back. "Oh, Livia." He groaned and pulled her up to a standing position and kissed her passionately, moving her hand from its ministrations. "After the doctor," he whispered. "We're running late."
Olivia pouted. "Fine, but when we get back you're getting everything. My hand and my mouth."
Charles grinned. "I look forward to it," he whispered and kissed her gently. "Come on, let's finish getting ready so we aren't too late to the doctor's. We have a baby to see."
Olivia smiled and rested her hands over her still flat abdomen. "I'm still in a state of disbelief. Seeing the baby will make it real. I mean, I'm excited and I'm talking as if this is real, but what if it's a false positive?"
Charles smiled. "If it's a false positive we'll grieve the loss of what we thought was, and we'll find a way to move forward."
Olivia looked at him, her eyes shining with tears. "You're too good to be true. I love you, my incredible husband."
A/N: Thanks for reading. Next update coming soon… hopefully sooner than this one. Leave a review if you feel so inclined. See you soon!
