I pull his trousers down along with his boxers, trying to ignore my sharp intake when he springs free.
Why, every time I see it does it still surprise me?
When he’s gloriously naked, I shakily stand to my feet. Calvin’s lustful blue eyes pull me into his world.
Like I wasn’t already there.
Then, he drops to his knees. His hands grasp my backside as he brushes his lips across my stomach, but over the material of the corset. Kissing my skin ever so slightly. He caresses my ass while gently kissing along my hip bone stimulating my every sense. My stomach tightens, my skin breaks out in goose bumps and I tingle from head to toe. I wrap my fingers into his hair while my head is bowed down to watch him.
Calvin’s lips graze over my flesh ever so feather like, it’s like he’s adoring every inch of my skin, starting with my bottom half. Watching him kiss me like this, feeling his puckered lips on my skin, watching his back muscles flex as he does, could send me over the very sharp edge he sets me upon and he’s hardly touched me.
He unhooks the clips of my stockings one by one and with both hands he slide’s them down my legs at the same time. When they meet my ankles he taps my foot for me to step of one as he pulls it over my toes, then the other one. “You have beautiful legs,” he murmurs disposing of the stockings. His fingertips then brush upwards over my thighs. Getting to the top, he deftly hooks his fingers inside my thong and ever so slowly pulls it down over my legs making me step out of it when it reaches the floor. He’s face to face with my exposed and waiting sex. I can feel his warm breath against my flesh causing me to whimper slightly. He takes my backside again in his palms, shuffles me towards him then gently stations his head between my thighs and begins slow, almost tortuous, exquisite tongue movements into my throbbing pulse. My hands fly into his hair while I tilt my head back moaning, groaning in delight. My moans are slow and strung out reflecting off the sensation he’s blessing me with, giving me slow, gut wrenching, lingering orgasms as his mouth tantalizes my wet state. I groan his name, my fingers clutching at his hair as he works me into an orgasmic overdrive.
He then moves out, kissing my trembling thighs and then stands. He licks his lips slowly, grinning like the cat who’s got the milk. He says nothing. I say nothing. This moment that we’re sharing doesn’t need words. We both understand how we make each other feel. How much love we have for one another. How much we drive each other to the edge of paradise. It goes without saying.
He moves around to the back of me and carefully starts to undo my corset brushing his fingertips against my skin as he does. The corset falls from my body and onto the floor without a sound.
Calvin braces my shoulders, kissing them delicately, softly covering this part of my body. His breath against the wetness on my skin he leaves from his dexterous lips causes me to shiver. When he’s satisfied he’s covered every inch of me that way, he turns me to face him. His eyes are not dilated like they normally are when we have crazy, wild sex. They are tender and affectionate and filled up with obvious love and devotion.
He kisses me chastely and I cherish it before his lips move onto to my breasts. He covers my elongated nipples with his mouth, licking and gently massaging them with the tip of his tongue in circular stimulating motion. It sends a sharp shooting sensation right through my stomach and down into my groin. I gasp as he repeats the same mind blowing process on the other breast while I start to come undone. I break the sweet silence by whimpering his name.
He stands kissing me once more almost hinting that he wants this quiet. I understand. This time is to appreciate each other. Make love to each other, it’s about connecting deeper on our wedding day.
He steers me down onto the bed and falls gracefully with me. I shift up the bed to face him, laying down onto the silk white sheets while he climbs on top of me.
He hovers over my body so I wrap my arms around his neck to seek his mouth with mine, needing his hard naked body against me. His tongue delves delicately into my mouth, his palms drifting over my exposed body before he dips to whisper into my ear.
“We're going to make sweet, sweet love.”
Then, he pushes himself inside of me and a low groan. I moan against his lips, pulling at his hair while he stays inside, deep inside, savoring the intensity of the feeling. He begins to circle his pelvis leisurely while gazing into my hooded eyes.
After a few moment’s he pulls out softly. My lips fall from his mouth to let out a slight gasp. Calvin leans up onto palms either side of my head so he can look down on me, briefly closing his eyes when he pushes into me again and exhales. “So. Good.” He breathes.
Our pupils are locked on to one another’s from then on as Calvin begins to make love to me long into the night.
I moan softly out of pleasure while he continues his slow soft indulgent pace. I have had multiple orgasms and he pushes through each one sending my body to shatter on pleas.
Calvin has hit climax more than once and when he does we silently switch rolls. Our burning hot body’s slide off each other’s all night, while we entwine and engage in passionate steamy love making not saying a word.
I hold on to his forearms while he delivers the end of an extraordinary night and as if on cue Calvin succumbs, giving it his last as the sun is about to rise.
“God, Olivia. I love you…” His voice comes out on a loud strained moan while his hot liquid fills me delightfully. He tells me he loves me again and again until we fall asleep in our bed, under the morning sun, exhausted, sweating and intoxicated in love.
We stayed embraced in one another all morning, sleeping until late afternoon with the doors open across our bed and the wind from the sea blowing softy over our naked entwined bodies.
Late afternoon we wake up reluctantly. Calvin actually waking me up gazing down on me with sexy lazily eyes. “Happy birthday, baby. This time last year we met for the first time, and now you’re my wife. Fuck, I did good.”
I laugh as he covers me in birthday kisses. “I have a gift for you.” He grins offering me one of his billon dollar smiles that seems to only be for me. I sit up stretching my aching and sweetly sore body. “You’ve already given me you Calvin. I don’t need anything else.”
He ignores me and bounces back onto the bed childishly with a small teal blue box tied with a satin white ribbon. He eagerly pushes it into my lap. I giggle at his behavior and pull at the ribbon and find a white card inside with a message written across it. I read it aloud. “Olivia, there aren’t enough words to describe how deeply I am in love with you. Just know that you are my life, my love, my soul. Happy birthday my precious wife. Calvin.”
I put aside the message teary eyed and find a beautiful sterling silver bracelet with a heart pendant. “I thought it would go with you necklace.” He shrugs acting cool but he’s really waiting for my reaction.
“Calvin, it’s perfect. Thank you.”
“I knew you’d like it.” He adds smugly, relaxing on the bed crossing his arms behind his head.
“You so didn’t.” I smirk.
We have to get dressed and say our goodbyes to our families as our honeymoon begins tonight. We are driving around California for three weeks in a convertible mustang, organized by Calvin of course. Calvin also wants to take me back to Vegas to do more sightseeing and he’s organized a helicopter ride over the Grand Canyon for us.
We fly to San Francisco tonight to start off our journey ending up in LA. Then we go from LA to Vegas. All Calvin’s choice of course. I thought it was be nice for him to choose the honeymoon as I did the wedding and I have no qualms about what we do. I just want to be with my husband.
Calvin has it all planed out and has even booked beautiful hotels for us to stay at each destination.
I overhear Tyler telling Macy that they need to get straight back to work when the holiday is over so I butt in.
“Tyler, just because I won’t be at work for a few weeks doesn’t mean you’re allowed to boss every one about.”
I sc
old Tyler playfully. Macy rolls her eyes. “Liv’s don’t worry about me.” She knows Tyler well and can handle him just fine by herself but he still needs to be told off sometimes because he gets carried away. He thinks he's the queen at the best of times.
“Happy birthday Missy.” Tyler kisses me before I set off.
“Thank you ty, we’ll celebrate when I get back?”
“Damn right we will.” He winks.
“Have an amazing time you two. And take loads of pictures.” My mom graces us with a warm embrace.
“Don’t worry Ron, Olivia snaps away like there’s no tomorrow.”
I smack Calvin’s shoulder but I agree. There is nothing wrong with acting like a tourist.
“I’ll see you all when I get back.”
We wave out of the back window of the cab as we make our way to the airport.
Now I have four weeks of Calvin to look forward to. I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else in the world right now. We have gone through so much. Had numerous bad luck and so much negatively thrown at us but somehow we have made it through the darkness and come out into the light, together.
From the moment I saw Calvin I knew in my heart that I had fallen in love with him. My mind was telling me different and I listened for a while, but as soon as I saw that incomparable face of his, I knew there was something extra-ordinary about him. Maybe Mayra was right, fate does bring people together. In the most pleasant circumstances or in the most horrific, either way, I truly believe that we were meant to be together.
Calvin saved me from a controlled life, where I was living under the rules of a despicable human being. Maybe that wasn’t his intention to begin with, but he has saved me nevertheless.
Since meeting Calvin I feel rejuvenated, I feel alive and since marrying him, I feel this is going to be our fresh start. Our second chance in life, our second chance for love.
Everything that has happened in the past to taint our relationship has been wiped away. Those demons aren’t going to haunt us anymore.
We will never forget Ashton and I wish with everything I have every day that he was still alive, that goes without saying, but everything else is gone. There is no going back.
Forward is the only direction we are heading in now, till death do us part.
Epilogue*
We drive up the California coast in Calvin’s beloved blue convertible mustang with the wind blowing in my hair. The sun is hot and beaming down on us and I have actually caught a tan. Yes, me.
Calvin’s skin has turned a beautiful sun kissed color and his golden unruly hair is currently matching his tan. He is the definition of perfection as I admire my husband in his white polo shirt and ran ban sunglasses singing happily along to temper trap.
“You actually love this song.” I grin shaking my head in amazement.
“Are you listening to what they are singing though?” he points grinning, driving down the coast with the wind in hair. Yes, I do have to pinch myself now and again.
But I listen this time to the song he seems to adore. I listen but Calvin sings it instead, quoting the lyrics.
'A moment of love, a dream, a laugh, a kiss, a cry, our rights, our wrongs, it won’t stop until it’s over. It won’t stop until you surrender.'
“It’s about building memories, Olivia, it’s about going through all emotions together, until the end. Until you surrender.” He grins.
I smile dotingly towards my husband at the way he can always make my heart ache.
“Then we will build memories forever, and I will never surrender because there is no end.”
He smiles that billion dollar smile over at me, and take’s my hand up to his lips and agrees.
“No end.”
About N.K.Williams*
N.K.Williams is a self-published aspiring Author who lives with her daughter in Wales.
After finally plucking up the courage to write, she got started on Lies and Olivia and decided to get involved in the world of self-publishing.
Her dreams of writing a book has become reality and now, she’s hooked.
When she’s not writing she loves nothing more than jumping into the word of fantasy with a good book. She loves all things romance, erotic readings and falling in love with fictional couples.
Favorite things: Family, friends, writing, reading and chocolate.
The Olivia series has encouraged her to continue her writing....let’s see what characters the future holds.
A Small note from the author*
Thank you so much for reading Confessions and Olivia. I hope that Calvin and Olivia’s relationship warmed your heart as much as mine.
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