"It was insane. He fucked her right outside in the yard. I swear man, I watched the whole thing."
The man paused to laugh.
"And you should see his wife, she is tiny with big ass titties. She has a nice ass and tiny waist. Whole package."
He laughed again.
"Anyways, I'm standing across the yard watching this woman take this big dick and I couldn't handle it man, I went to the bathroom and jacked off. I can't look at her the same. I can't get her outta my head. It's crazy. I'd fuck her 10 times over but only if he died though because I heard he doesn't play when it comes to his wife."
The man walked to his bathroom and stood in front of the mirror as he spoke on the phone.
"The stories I've heard about him are insane. Some of them I don't actually believe but I'd kill to be him. He's gets to fuck his hot wife outside his huge mansion with a yard full of Lamborghinis. That's the dream. Anyways, I gotta take a shit and shower. I'll call you later."
The man hung up. He looked in the mirror at his red hair and freckled cheeks before he washed his face. When he leaned up he felt a hand behind his head grab his hair and then his face crashed against the mirror then everything went back.
Fitz stepped from behind him and watched the blood drain from the slice across his face then he stepped over his body and left.
"Where were you?"
"I had to take care of something," Fitz said as he kissed her lips.
"Well, the girls are asleep, Pam is downstairs with the monitors and I'm ready for our pseudo date," she said.
"It'll be annoying but insist on going…"
"Yup. I insist you keep your one friend."
"Only because your'e insisting," he teased.
They walked down to the driveway and Fitz stopped at his silver Mercedes SLS amg. He'd been gradually changing out his old cars that Olivia kept for new ones.
He opened the gull-wing door for Olivia and when she sat in the front seat he closed it and walked to his side of the car.
It was a 30-minute drive to Lucky's house. He didn't live in Beverly Hills, instead, he built a large family home beside his mother's house in the community he grew up in.
Fitz parked down the street and they walked a short block to his large colorful two-story home.
When Fitz walked in, it was Lucky who greeted him.
"I'm surprised your'e here. Did Olivia force you?"
"Yes," answered honestly.
Lucky stretched and hugged Olivia. "Thanks for getting him out of the house."
"I told him he needs to keep his only friend," Olivia said with a smile.
Fitz wrapped his arm around her. "Where's the food?" He asked.
"Mama," Lucky called, "Fitz is here and he's hungry."
Wake popped her head from the hallway, "Fitz, Olivia, it's good to see you again."
Fitz waved to her and smiled.
"I'll get you some food right away," Esme said.
Fitz walked to the family room with Olivia in tow and sat on the sectional couch. The house was filled with family as usual. Lucky's little boy Alex ran around the house.
Olivia got comfortable beside Fitz and threw her legs over his.
"I'm two seconds away from napping right here," Olivia said.
"Do not leave me," Fitz said.
Olivia smiled and whispered, "I'm with child, I can do whatever I want."
Fitz frowned.
"Fix your face babe, we can fuck all we want starting tomorrow afternoon."
He'd been anxious for a few days and she knew that was the reason it was her reason for being anxious as well.
"I'm fine," he said with a smile.
"I actually have to pee so I'll be right back," Olivia said.
Olivia hopped up and went to find the bathroom in the hallway. Olivia waited outside the closed door and after a minute when it opened Carmen walked out with a toddler on her hip. She looked different than she had before. She had gained weight, Olivia assumed it was from the toddler on her hip.
"Olivia?" she said, surprised.
Her tone was so friendly she almost thought Carmen was happy to see her.
"How are you?" she asked.
Olivia didn't answer.
"All that stuff with Fitz in the past, I'm honestly over it and I hope you can be too."
"I think you should leave me alone."
"I'm sorry about everything that happened with Fitz and on the bright side, he ignored me the entire time. I loved Fitz, I loved him alot and I just couldn't let go of the fact that he didn't want me and that made me act crazy but I have a kid now, I'm married, I'm older and I know better."
"Sure," Olivia said.
"It's true," Carmen said with a chuckle, "but that man makes everybody crazy, even you sometimes I'm sure."
"Don't talk about him as if you know him Carmen, you slept together for a few months, almost a decade ago. You don't know him and you don't know me so step aside and refrain from speaking to me."
Olivia hated it whenever she was reminded of Fitz sleeping with other people. She hadn't seen Carmen in many years. Now that she stood before her there were a lot of annoying memories that were resurfacing.
Carmen sighed and stepped aside. Olivia went into the bathroom and closed the door. When she walked out of the bathroom, Carmen was gone. She walked back to the family room and saw Fitz eating a large burrito. Her nachos were in a large bowl on the coffee table. Carmen and her daughter were sitting across the coffee.
"Angel- you have to try this," Fitz said.
Olivia sat on his lap and bit a piece of his burrito.
"Oh my god," she said with a mouth full of food.
Fitz chuckled, "I'm doing your nachos next."
"No, don't event touch my nachos," Olivia laughed and grabbed her bowl from the table.
She pulled a nacho from a chunk of gooey cheese and meat then dipped it in sour cream and guacamole and bit into it.
"Mmm…" she said as she closed her eyes.
"Let me try one," Fitz said after he swallowed the food in his mouth.
Olivia pulled another nacho from the bowl and fed it to him.
"Mhmm," Fitz mumbled.
"I know, right," Olivia giggled.
She sat on his lap and ate her food and still after all the years, she was mindful of Carmen's eyes on her. This time her husband sat beside her as she did it. Her unshapely husband couldn't compare to Fitz and her gaze made it even more obvious. Fitz was oblivious but she guessed that he didn't fully remember their history for which she was smugly satisfied.
After eating her bowl of nachos she felt full and lethargic and leaned her head on Fitz's shoulder, ready for sleep to take her.
"Do not go to sleep," Fitz said.
"I have to, just for a few minutes."
"No," Fitz said with a smile.
"Five minutes. You won't even know I'm gone," she yawned and covered her mouth then immediately a wave of nausea hit her. Her food was coming back up.
She covered her mouth and jumped up from the sofa and ran to the bathroom but the door was closed. Fitz jumped up and ran behind her.
Olivia banged on the door and when it didn't open immediately she couldn't hold back her vomit. She leaned over and retched only to see that Fitz had already pulled off his long sleeve shirt and held it by her mouth. She vomited violently in the shirt.
Esme came running from the kitchen when she heard the sounds.
"Oh my-" she said then she ran back to get a large garbage bag for Olivia to vomit in. When she came back, Fitz's shirt was filled with vomit when he dropped it in the bag Esme held out for him.
When the bathroom door opened Olivia rushed inside. Fitz went in behind her, "thanks Esme," he said before closing the door.
Olivia leaned over the bathroom sink. She felt like she'd gotten most of the contents of her stomach out but couldn't be sure. She was still nauseous.
Fitz turned on the pipe and scooped water in his palm and brought it to her lips. Olivia rinsed the taste of vomit from her mouth and then took a breath.
Her eyes were wet which made her mascara run.
Fitz wiped the black mascara from under her eyes with his thumb.
"Are you feeling better?" he asked. He caressed her stomach tenderly as he spoke.
Olivia nodded and smiled. The nausea vanished as quickly as it had appeared. She leaned her head against his muscular bare chest, "Loads better especially when you rub my stomach like that."
Fitz wrapped his arm around her and kissed her against her hair and continued rubbing her stomach.
"This is the perfect excuse to leave," he whispered.
"No, you're staying. We've only been here for a half hour."
"We could say you're sick…"
"No," she said as she leaned up, "and please get a shirt, I can't look at you like this."
"Another reason for us to leave…"
"Borrow a shirt from Lucky."
"Lucky is 5'5 and I'm 6'3. How would that work?"
"It'll be a little tight but as long as you have a shirt on you'll be fine."
Olivia checked her eyes in the mirror and turned and opened the door. Fitz followed her out.
"Sorry about that Esme," Olivia said when she saw her in the hallway.
"Don't worry about it," Esme said in her Spanish accented English, "did I put something in there to upset your stomach?"
"No, I think I just ate it way too fast. I was starving."
"I can make you some tea."
"Thank you, I'd love that," Olivia said with a smile.
"Okay, I bring to you."
"Thanks," Fitz replied.
They walked back to the living room and when Lucky saw Fitz he laughed.
"What is Tom Brady doing in my house," Lucky teased.
"Just give me a shirt," Fitz said annoyed.
"Is that a bullet hole in your arm?" Lucky asked.
"Just get me a shirt. Your biggest shirt."
"Maybe I should start drinking light beer," Lucky's cousin said.
Carmen stared at his physique and Olivia noticed. That was something she did when she was younger. Now, after so many years she felt absolutely secure in her marriage with Fitz and didn't feel threatened by any woman.
She sat on the couch again and Fitz sat beside her. Lucky went to get a shirt from his closet and when he brought it back.
"Try it," Lucky said as he handed him the shirt with a grin.
Fitz pulled his head through the neck hole of his shirt and then forced his arms through the armhole. When he pulled it down his torso, it stopped just over his belly button and it was so tight he could barely move his arms as stretchy as the shirt was.
Olivia covered her mouth and tried not to laugh but Lucky shattered into a fit of uncontrollable laughter. Then everyone joined in. Fitz walked to the large floor mirror across the room and laughed at his appearance then she pulled the shirt off and flung it at Lucky's head.
"Fuck you," Fitz said with a chuckle.
He sat on the couch, shirtless and Olivia snuggled beside him.
"Liv, you feel better now?" Lucky asked.
Olivia nodded as she leaned her head against Fitz's chest, "I think I ate too quickly."
"How are the girls? Why didn't you bring them?"
"They have to wake early tomorrow. It's late. This an adult party. Is that good or do I have to keep going…" Fitz said.
Lucky chuckled, "fine but let me ask you this. How do you like being back?"
"Not this again."
"You disappeared for almost five years after we saw your head get cut off on tv. People don't just get over that."
"I don't want to talk about it- I told you this."
"Okay, let's just talk about you being back."
"Don't want to talk about that either," Fitz said.
"Olivia," Lucky said, "since Fitz doesn't want to talk let me ask you. Do you like having him back?"
"I love it," she said with a yawn.
"Are you happy?" Fitz asked Lucky.
"Fine," he said as he changed the conversation.
Olivia fell asleep shortly after and Fitz mostly tuned out the conversation as he worked on his phone.
When he was finished he began to hear what they were saying.
"-If women want equal rights then I'm gonna treat you the same as any man," he heard one of Lucky's family members say. "That means that I'll hit you just as I'll hit any man."
"No, I can't do that," Lucky said. "Equals right doesn't mean you get to beat up women."
"I'm not gonna just walk up to a woman and punch in the face but if she's in my face or says something or hits me, I'm gonna treat her like a man."
"So do you think women are equal?" Carmen asked.
"No," Lucky's cousin Julio responded. "God made man as the head of the house and the woman so no, I don't think women are equal in that sense."
"Wow," Carmen said. "I do think god made man the head of the house but that doesn't mean women aren't equal."
"That's exactly what it means," Julio said.
Fitz was bored and annoyed by the conversation so he decided it was time to go.
"It's time for me to go," Fitz said.
"Why? Join the conversation…" Lucky said. "You never talk. You're like a statue. Your'e a good looking statue but come on."
"You know what I think. I think it's pretty pathetic to sit around fantasizing about all the scenarios that it's okay for you to beat up women."
Fitz directed his comment to Lucky's cousin.
"I'm not saying that. I just think that if you want to be equal you have to be equal in everything. Feminists want it both ways."
"Why does equality equal beating on women? That's what I'm not understanding- it doesn't matter, I'm leaving."
"I'm not saying I want to beat up women I'm just saying-"
"-You're gonna explain to me now how you aren't saying what you are saying," Fitz said. "But let me ask you this. If my wife said something to you that you didn't like, her being equal to you and all- what would you do?"
"Nah- that's different. I respect you as a man. I wouldn't put my hands on your wife."
"For argument sake let's say you don't respect me. In fact, I don't want you to respect me. What would you do to her then?"
"I'm not gonna hit your wife," Lucky's cousin said.
"So you'll hit women who don't have a man to come to their defense?"
Lucky's cousin shrugged, now wanting to admit it.
"That makes you a pussy."
"What did you call me?" Lucky's cousin barked.
"A pussy and I wish you would do something about it because I'm bored."
Olivia heard loud voices and sat up slowly, "darling, what's going on?"
"We're leaving," Fitz said.
"What time is it?"
Fitz checked his silver Audemar Piguet watch. "It's almost 11."
"Oh," Olivia said as she sat up and stretched.
Fitz stood and helped Olivia up, "come on."
Esme walked into the family room from the hallways with Fitz shirt, washed and dried. She handed it to him.
"I thought you threw this out. You washed it?"
"It's a perfectly good shirt. I'm not gonna throw it out because a little vomit got on it."
"Wow. Thanks Esme."
Fitz pulled his shirt on.
"Good night everyone," Olivia said, "I had fun tonight. Thank you Esme."
"You slept through the whole thing," Lucky said, "and Fitz talked more just now than I think I've ever heard him talk."
Olivia smiled, "what did he say?"
"Nothing," Fitz said.
"My husband is a man of few words sometimes and other times he surprises everyone, even me."
Fitz scooped her up, "come on Mary Poppins."
Olivia laughed and waved to the room.
"Bye…"
Fitz walked through the front door with Olivia in his arms. Once they were outside he swung her around so she was on his back. She wrapped her arms around his shoulder then her legs around her waist as he walked her to the car.
Olivia kissed his cheek from behind.
"Am I heavy?"
"I bench press more than you weigh Olivia, it's fine."
She giggled and kissed him again.
When Fitz reached the car he opened the door for her and let her down. When Olivia got in the seat, he closed the door and walked to his side.
Fitz pressed the ignition button in the car.
"What were you talking about?"
"Lucky's misogynist cousin kept yapping about evil feminists and how women weren't equal to men and how that meant he could beat a woman the way he would a man and I didn't like that very much. I know I'm a piece of shit but jeez, he's making me look tame."
Olivia smiled, "that's not true and thank god I wasn't awake because I can't hear that stuff it drives me insane."
"Yes, I know."
"I love that you said something."
"I had to."
Fitz pulled out of the spot and drove down the street.
"Are you hungry?" he asked, "you threw up everything you ate?"
"I actually am."
"We can stop and get something before we get home. What do you want?"
"Ice-cream or cake or frozen yogurt. I don't know but it has to be something sweet."
"Something sweet coming up," Fitz said.
On the drive home through Beverly Grove at an ice cream store that was in the process of closing and bought Olivia ice cream after tipping the server fifty dollars to serve them after they'd begun closing.
Olivia ate her vanilla ice-cream with m&ms on the drive home. Once she was in the house the first thing she did was go to the girls' rooms to check on them then she washed her hands and face then did her nighttime skin routine and changed into a night down. Fitz washed his face and changed into pajama pants then crawled into bed. Olivia was on one side and Fitz was on the other to avoid another 'accident'.
"I'm taking you and the girls out tomorrow so I'm gonna wake up pretty early, okay?"
"Okay," Olivia responded.
Fitz shifted on his belly which was his usual position when he wanted to cushion his erection.
"Fitz, I want you to hold me tonight. Why are they being so difficult?"
"I'm avoiding another accident."
She chuckled, "there won't be any more accidents."
"Yes well we can't be sure of that. You've somehow developed the ability to orgasm just from having your tits fucked so who knows. I might fucking cuddle you and my dick accidentally rubs against your ass and you cum again."
Olivia rolled her eyes.
"You are so proud of yourself, aren't you?"
Fitz smiled against his pillow, "shouldn't I be?"
"There's no award for what you did to me."
"There should be," Fitz said. His mind wandered further. "Is it just because you're pregnant."
"I don't know.. I've never had sex while pregnant before now. The closest I got to sex with Lily was when you stuck your fingers in my vagina to check my cervix while I was in labor."
"I remember that."
"So, no cuddling tonight?" Olivia asked again,
"No."
"Fine." She turned on her side so she could see him. "Erin and her wife are coming over for dinner on Sunday."
"You know how much I love your sister."
Olivia rolled her eyes.
"She insisted."
"One dinner won't kill me," Fitz said with a yawn.
"Fitz, I can't sleep alone are you seriously going to keep this up?"
"You're not alone."
"Fitz," she whined.
"We slept like this last night," Fitz said.
"And it was horrible."
He relented and scooted over to her side and wrapped his arms around her.
Olivia sighed softly, "that's much better."
"For you," Fitz quipped.
Later in the early morning when Fitz woke from sleep it was because he didn't feel Olivia beside him.
A momentary wave of panic set over him but he calmed quickly when he took a breath. He felt over her side and her warmth had left the bed. There was no light in the bathroom so he knew she wasn't there. He quickly hopped out of bed and stood. Her phone was on the nightstand so he couldn't call her. He walked down to the girls' room and they were asleep. When he left the girls' bedrooms he went downstairs. There was light coming from the kitchen and he silently let out a breath of relief.
He found her sitting on the stool in the kitchen. She was sketching something in a pad and had a bag of gummy worms open in front of her.
"What are you doing?" he asked.
"I had a dream and I decided what my new collections are going to be."
"One dream, two collections," Fitz said with a smile.
"Essentially yes but that's how it always is. "
"I woke up and you were gone. I panicked a little," Fitz said as he sat beside her on the stool.
Olivia smiled and kissed him, "I didn't want to wake you."
He tasted sugar on her lips.
"Next time, wake me."
"Okay, I promise."
She ate another gummy work and went back to sketching on one of her pads.
"Isn't it hard to do this for two different companies."
"So hard but this is what I've wanted to do for as long as I can remember. I always wanted to design for a luxury fashion house and I wanted my own brand. I didn't think I'd do both at the same time but sometimes that's just how things work out."
"How do you keep them different?" Fitz asked.
Olivia smiled, "people ask me that all the time actually. It's not hard to keep them different, they are such different brands. One is quite conversavitve, traditional and the other, well, mine is more fun and sexy and eclectic. They're kind of opposites and so my rule of thumb is that I can't do for one what I do for the other."
Fitz nodded, "well, I don't want to bother you so I'll go back to bed."
"You're not a bother, trust me."
"If I stay I will be," Fitz said with a chuckle as he stood. He kissed her then went back to bed.
In the morning when he woke Olivia still wasn't in bed. He had an erection and decided to take care of it before he went to find her.
"Baby, don't tell me you stayed up all night," Fitz said as he stopped beside her in the kitchen.
"If I went back to sleep I would have lost my mojo."
"I told you I was taking you and the girls out today."
"I know, I planned to sleep in the car or flight."
He kissed her lips, "alright, we should start getting ready."
Olivia hopped off her chair and when Fitz turned around to head back to his bedroom, Zeus was behind him. He kneeled down and pet him.
"Hey buddy, you won't be coming with us today."
Zeus let out a low, soft growl. He was very old now though he was still quite active.
Olivia grabbed her books and drank the last bit of water from her cup then she went with Fitz back to their bedroom.
"Did you whack off?" Olivia asked.
He seemed too relaxed.
"Sure did," Fitz answered as she stripped and walked to the bathroom vanity to brush his teeth.
"That is totally-"
"Oh get over it," Fitz teased with a smile and toothbrush in his mouth.
"-not fair."
"Life isn't fair," Fitz mumbled with a mouth full of foam.
Olivia brushed her teeth too then showered after Fitz. By the time she went to her closet to get dressed he'd already gotten the girls up.
Pam was their live-in nanny on the weekends and so once they were up Fitz had Pam help them get ready.
When he walked back to the closet Olivia was sitting on the couch in her pink robe.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"I was just waiting for you to come back to tell me what I should wear."
"Something comfortable."
"Well, I usually don't do 'comfortable' but since I'm pregnant I have no choice."
Fitz smiled as he remembered the last time she said something close to that.
"You said something like that the last time I took you to this place and told you to wear something comfortable."
Oliva thought for a moment, "the Monterey fair," she said.
Fitz nodded.
"The girls are gonna love it."
"You think so?"
"I know it."
Fitz smiled, "okay, well Pam's getting them ready. Get dressed."
She stood and pulled off her robe.
Fitz looked away, he couldn't stand to see her in just underwear, especially when he knew that their abstinence period was almost over.
Olivia noticed and laughed, "Fitz, if you can't handle a little three days of abstinence how are you going to handle six-weeks after I give birth."
Fitz's mouth fell open, "you can't have sex for six-weeks after you give birth?" His eyes widened in shock.
"You didn't know that- wait of course you didn't because when after I gave birth you were busy having sex with Sasha and not me."
Fitz stepped to her in a flash and covered her mouth.
Olivia pulled it away and laughed.
"It gets you everytime," she teased.
Fitz went to sit on the couch. He was still shocked about the six-weeks.
"What the fuck am I gonna do?" Fitz said mostly to himself.
"I don't care," she said with a chuckle, "not my problem."
She flipped through her closet until she found a flowy, white maxi dress. She stepped into it and then walked to her shoes and pulled a pair of flat Dior sandals. She straightened her hair and then applied gloss to her lips and mascara to lashes. When she went to find Fitz he was with the girls.
"What's going on?" Olivia asked.
"We're waiting for you," Fitz said.
"Oh, sorry, I'm ready, I'm ready."
"Mommy you look so pretty," Lily said.
"Thank you Rosebud," Olivia said.
"Kiss me mom," Lily said.
When Olivia reached the bottom of the steps she stooped down and puckered her lips to kiss Lily's cheek but instead Lily kissed her lips and then lipgloss transferred to her lips Lily pressed them together and rubbed the lips gloss all over.
"Did you just kiss me so you could have some of my lip gloss?"
Lily nodded and smiled.
Olivia laughed, "you could have just asked for some Lil."
Olivia opened her lips gloss and applied some to Lily's lips.
"Do me, do me," Daisy said.
"Me too," Isabelle said as well.
Olivia put lip gloss on both girls as Fitz watched.
"Daddy, do I look pretty like mommy?" Lily asked.
Fitz lifted her, "you look beautiful, just like mom."
Lily blushed. "So you do Daisy and you too Isabelle."
"Come on, we have to get going. It's a long drive."
Pam brought over a bag she prepared for the girls with snacks for a ride and their ipads and chargers to keep them occupied.
Fitz took the bag and walked his family to the car down the driveway.
Twenty minutes later, they were in the drive-thru at a Mcdonald's ordering breakfast then ate as Fitz drove to the highway.
"Are you going to sleep?" Fitz asked when he saw Olivia yawn.
"I'm really tired," she said through another yawn. "By the way, I was thinking the move would be perfect after Lily's party."
"Yeah, that makes sense."
"Also, I have to go to Paris next weekend."
"Why?"
"I always have a meeting with the board of the company at the end of every fashion season."
"So what's the plan?"
"It's only a few days, I have the meeting then I meet with my team in Paris to let them know my vision for the new collection. It takes about three days tops."
"I don't mean how long you'll be. I'm not letting you go to Paris alone. That's the entire reason I spent a month between New York and Paris with you."
"I think it makes more sense for me to go alone. I don't want to keep pulling Lily from school and we can't leave the kids."
"Yeah. We'll all go, just like last time, I'm not letting you go alone and I'm not leaving my daughters here."
"Fitz-"
"Oliiva," he responded. This wasn't something he planned to ever change his mind about.
"Okay, if that's what you think is best. I'm sort of dreading it now because I have to tell them I'm carrying." Olivia used codewords so the girls wouldn't understand. "And based on Vanessa's calculation I'll deliver around September which is the next fashion week so I don't really know how that conversation is going to go."
"What do you mean 'you don't know', what can they say?"
"They can fire me," Olivia said, "although with the sales I've brought in I'm not sure they will be so quick to do that."
"Fire you because of-"
"Yup."
"Oh."
Fitz didn't know what to say.
"Don't feel bad," she said.
"I would feel very shitty if they did that to you."
"Daddy said a bad word," Daisy said.
"Daddy is very, very sorry," Fitz said.
Olivia leaned her chair back slightly and folded her legs."I'm going to take a nap now okay?"
Fitz nodded and turned on the radio.
Three hours later all the women in the car were fast asleep. Occasionally Olivia would stir or ask their eta but she always went right back to sleep.
Four and a half hours later Fitz parked the car in the lot just outside the fair. One car of guards parked behind him.
"Livie, we're here," he said as he gently rubbed her leg.
Olivia shifted slightly before she woke.
"Are we there?"
He nodded and unclipped her seatbelt.
She stretched slightly and unfolded her legs.
"I'm sorry, I slept the entire drive."
"Don't worry about it," he said softly.
"What time is it?"
"A little after one."
Fitz unclipped his seatbelt and went to the back to wake the girls. He was able to wake Daisy first, then Isabelle. Olivia woke Lily.
The day was everything he expected for the girls and it was made even better by the fact that they'd never been to a fair before. They ate hotdogs, burgers, cotton candy, fried oreos, and candy apples, and ice cream. They rode the Ferris wheel and carousel and every childproof roller coaster they could find. After that Fitz took them to the games and won each of his girls a large child size plush toy. They left the park a little after 5pm and went back to the car.
"Do you want me to drive?" Olivia asked.
"What? No."
"I can drive. I haven't done it in a while but I can drive."
"Are you the same person who slept the entire drive here?"
Olivia smiled shyly.
"Get in the passenger's seat," Fitz said, ignoring her.
She rolled her eyes, "fine."
Fitz held the door open for her and when she got in he leaned over her and whispered.
"I'd save my energy if I were you."
"What's supposed to mean," she said, though she knew exactly what he meant.
"You fucking know what I mean," he whispered so the girls couldn't hear.
He closed Olivia's door and got around the driver's side.
"I had so much fun daddy, it was awesome," Lily screamed joyously from the backseat.
"Me too," the twins said in unison.
Fitz strapped his seatbelt on and started his car.
"I'm so glad you had fun today girls. I bet you're really tired."
"I'm so tired," Lily said.
"Yeah, you'll probably sleep for a really long time when you get home and I don't think any loud noises can you up," Fitz looked at Olivia as he said the words and slowly a smile crept across her face.
She was well aware that their three days of abstinence were over. In fact, they had been over since 2pm.
Lily was confused now but agreed, "mhm."
Fitz smiled to himself then pulled the car from the lot.
Olivia tried to stay up with him this time, it was late and she didn't want him driving in a car while everyone slept. She sketched on her pad and talked to Fitz about their plans for their anniversary and their move to New York.
They arrived home close to midnight. Fitz got out of the driver's seat and opened the door to the back and lifted Isabelle out first. He saw Olivia attempt to do the same on the other side.
"What are you doing?" he asked.
"I'm carrying her to her bed," Olivia answered.
"You're three months pregnant Olivia, I'll carry her. Just go inside and wait for me."
"At least let me hold the door for you."
"Alright," Fitz agreed.
He carried Isabelle and Daisy, each in one arm, and walked to the house. Olivia opened the front door for him and followed him up the stairs. She headed to her bedroom while Fitz took the twins to the room and went back for Lily who was being watched by the guards.
Fitz went back for Lily and brought her up to her room. He pulled her off her shoes and tucked her under her blanket and immediately went to the bathroom to shower because if he saw her before he doubted he would have to discipline to bathe first.
From the closet, she heard the shower turn on and she was surprised. She had taken a shower herself but she didn't expect Fitz to have the patience to do it.
She smiled to herself as she brushed her hair into a ponytail. Once she made sure she was dry from her shower she removed her robe and sat on the sofa, naked, waiting for him.
A few minutes later, Fitz walked in. He was dripping wet with no towel in sight and his erection was so high it pointed to the ceiling. She expected him to devour her on the sofa but to her surprise, he walked over, took her hand, and pulled her up from the couch.
He was somehow both calm and tense. He stared her over.
Olivia could feel his eyes on her breasts, trailing down her stomach then between her legs.
"You're being very disciplined," Olivia said.
"I have to. I remember what your doctor said about not plowing into your cervix so I'm trying to control myself."
Olivia felt a flash of heat in her skin. It disappeared as quickly as it came. Then she felt his hand caress her cheek and immediately his lips were against hers. He pulled her against his chest and lifted her around his waist. She could feel his tip right against her clit. His flesh rubbed against hers as he walked to the bed. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held him tightly.
Fitz broke the kiss and sat her down then pushed her back on the bed so she was lying flat. He leaned over her, inches from her lips, and said, "don't scream."
"Wait-what?" she questioned.
Fitz smiled but didn't answer. He leaned up and walked to the nightstand and opened the lower drawer. He took something out but she couldn't see what it was with only the light from the closet visible in the room.
Olivia took a breath then she heard a loud buzzing sound.
"Is that a vibrator-"
The moment she spoke she felt it pressed against her clit. The vibration was so thunderous, so powerful that she almost screamed but caught herself and covered her mouth with both hands. She locked her legs and scooted up the bed.
"Get your ass back here," Fitz said, teasing her.
"What's that?" she asked breathlessly.
Fitz dropped the wand on the bed and grabbed her by the ankle and pulled her back to the edge of the bed and this time he leaned on top of her so she couldn't crawl away.
"Why are you running?" he asked with a grin.
Olivia flushed hot, "you know I can't handle this."
"You can," he said, "you always say that then you handle it just fine."
He pulled her hands above her head then he held them together with one hand. Fitz kissed the crook of her neck then licked the sucked. He could feel her breath against his skin as she panted.
With his free hand, he reached for the wand and brought it between their bodies. He pressed it just above her clit, against her pubic bone.
"Mmm…" she moaned as she curled her toes.
Fitz pressed his tip against her opening. It was warm and wet. He slipped the tip of his penis inside her and then pulled it out just as quickly. She was tight.
"Fuck," Fitz whispered, "I missed it." He leaned up and kissed her hungrily and slid his tip in again, stretching her walls around him then fully removed himself.
"Shit," Olivia mumbled.
Fitz''s breath quickened as he went into her deeper and deeper every time he entered her until finally, he was inside her only half his length. He could feel her walls vibrating around him with the wand pressed against her flesh.
Olivia arched her back and pressed her heels against his ass. She tried to pull her arms from his grasp but couldn't. With his mouth on hers but no sound could escape her lips as his magical penis slowly thrust in and out of her walls, driving her mad.
She fought to free her hands from his iron grip and was only able to when Fitz let her go. Olivia grabbed his cheeks and kissed and licked his face maniacally.
Fitz pulled his lips from hers and leaned up. He opened her legs wider and lifted her leg over her shoulder. Her body jerked violently and she stiffened and closed her legs.
Fitz opened her legs and held her tightly in place so she couldn't run from her orgasm. It was close. He felt it whenever her walls swelled around him, he knew she was seconds away.
"Fitz…." Olivia cried out, "no…."
"Come on," he growled breathlessly, "you can take it….fuck-" Her walls began to throb around him and the sensation broke his train of thought leaving his mind blank.
"Ahhhh-" Olivia screamed as her body shook and her legs trembled. She squirted viciously as he thrust into her quicker and quicker.
When he leaned on top of her and sucked her nipples she found herself digging her fingernails into his back.
He came inside her with her nipple in his mouth. The harder he sucked as he orgasm passed, the deeper he felt Olivia's fingers in his back.
When his orgasm passed, he flung the wand away and lifted her and slid her off his penis. His cock was empty now and everything he pumped into her now dripped out of her.
Olivia's grip loosened in his back as she panted, trying to catch her breath.
Fitz climbed on the bed and laid her against the mountain of pillows. He was between her legs when he rejoined their kiss.
Olivia felt the energy fleeing her body by the second as she kissed him lazily. She caressed his cheek softly to feel his newly grown stubble under her fingers.
They kissed, slowly, softly, tenderly and for a while, time seemed to stop. She couldn't feel time. He couldn't feel time. There was just kissing and then like a magnet he was pulled inside her again.
The night faded after that.
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