"What happened after you graduated college?"
If anyone else asked me that question, I was confident that I was going to water it down—downplay it to something insignificant and make it seem like it wasn't worth talking about. But with Olivia, I just couldn't explain this hold she had on me. I just felt comfortable around her, even if we had our many misunderstandings.
"Would it surprise you if I told you I was a child of nepotism?" I confessed, and all I could see was Olivia acting very fake and surprised.
"What?You? A nepo baby? Why,I never would have guessed!"Sarcasm was dripping from her voice. I was getting it on me from here. "A rich person who was born rich? Why, I never!"
She then made very dramatic movements with her hands, like putting it against her head and pretending to faint. With all of her moving, she eventually found herself a lot closer to me than she was before.
"Alright, alright, settle down, I don't deny it," I clarified. "My father had established OVT, but it was when I inherited everything that I worked myself to the bone to make it successful. Every day, I led a small team of reporters and made sure to always be first on the scene. To always get the first scoop, and to always get the exclusive interview with the latest Hollywood it-girl or the newest outrageous thing they did in congress. Every day was a battle to get ourselves noticed, not to mention convincing my father that the company he started was worth something," I told her softly, kind of having a small laugh at how stressed I was back in the day for the countless hours I had to put in.
"And… you made it," Olivia stated as she rested both her elbows behind her. "Now, OVT is one of the biggest news and current affairs networks in the country, with a number of awarded news and talk shows, magazine shows, and all that jazz," she listed, mimicking the effects of sparkles with her hands.
"Well, someone certainly did their research," I commended, earning a small smile from her. "But all of that was achieved through hard work. Which meant that I had zero time for other things in my life. Which is why I haven't been to a movie theater in eight years and I don't know how to have fun," I summarized, not really wanting to tell her my whole life story then and there.
But I didn't water anything down this time. I committed to telling her the truth, and I did not regret it.
"So… what was the last movie you saw in the cinemas, Olivia?"
She then stifled a chuckle, looking at me with the softest hazel eyes I had ever seen.
"You know you're a legend, right?" she asked, facing her body directly towards me as she leaned her head against her palm, seemingly analyzing every facet of my face. Her hair was burning red in the light of the sunset.
"You're that iconic and brave reporter who fearlessly stood in the middle of a war to fully convey to the public how bad the conflict was," Olivia reminded me. I never talked about my early days as a reporter, so I was pleasantly surprised she knew that part about me. "You're hard on your employees because you want them to learn. To grow. I didn't get that right away, but now that you told me more about yourself… I understand."
I smiled at her, not really knowing what to say. It had been a long time since I opened myself up like this to anyone.
"Thank you, Olivia." Mindlessly, I ran my hand against the strand of hair that blocked one side of her face. "You look prettier when I can see your whole face," I admitted, earning a cute laugh from her soft and inviting lips.
"You haven't answered my question," I nudged her, running another hand through her hair.
The water shifted slightly around her as she moved her body toward me.
"Honestly, I don't remember what movie it was," Olivia answered as she teasingly placed a hand on my chest before leaning into my ear. "But I can show you how to have fun again, if you want."
She grabbed my shoulders and wrapped her legs around me, weightless beneath the water.
A smirk spread across my lips as she pulled back to look me directly in the eye.
"I'd love that," I confirmed.
Not wasting another second, I pulled her in for a passionate kiss. Her lips tasted like strawberries, and her tongue felt soft against mine as she willingly opened her mouth to let me in. Her hips started moving sinfully against my growing erection, eliciting a soft moan from my mouth. Carefully, I unhooked the clasp of her top, revealing a pair of the most beautiful breasts I had ever seen. I couldn't believe I let her go last time without paying enough attention to her breasts.
Olivia moaned as I ran my thumb over her nipple, teasing the sensitive bud to a point. Her head fell back, eyes closed. She was perfect.
"Someone's handsy," she whispered, coming back to my ear and nipping it with her teeth. She was just so damn sexy. It was driving me insane.
I didn't bother responding. I just dipped my head and took one of her nipples in my mouth. My hands traveled to her ass, grasping it firmly.
"Fuck, Ben." it was somewhere between a breath and a prayer and I needed to hear my name fall from her lips over and over again.
Without giving her a warning, I slipped below her bikini bottom and swiped a finger at her hot entrance from behind, making her back arch as she screamed out in bliss. As she did, her nipples pressed against my tongue even harder, and I worked both of my fingers and my mouth to make her lose herself in her ecstasy.
Olivia was moaning loudly and it was only a few minutes before I could tell she was about to come undone. I felt the contractions around my finger and she muffled her orgasm by biting into my shoulder. I never felt pain feel so good. Olivia completely put all of her weight on me as she came down from her high, but even with her reduced movements, she still grinded against my painfully hard erection.
"Mm, somebody wants more," I teased, my hands still in her bikini bottom. I started to stroke her softly, making sure she was completely ready. "You want more?"
She fumbled with my trunks as she pushed them off and they floated to the surface. She stroked my dick a couple of times and white hot pleasure shot through my blood.
"I'll give you more, Olivia. You just have to ask," I whispered in her ear as I removed her bikini bottoms. I wanted nothing more than to slip in this gorgeous woman and fuck her until she knew nothing but my name and begged for nothing but me.
I stroked her again, and satisfied that she was ready, I placed her on top of my dick, ready to sink into heaven.
"Shit. I don't have a condom." Those were the saddest words I ever had to say.
"I'm on the pill," she panted. "And I've been tested recently."
"Me too. I've been tested, I mean."
Thank God. I needed to be inside her. My lips found hers once more, kissing her passionately while invading her mouth with my tongue. Slowly, I pushed into her and I saw her eyes roll back in pleasure as our tongues continued to push against each other. Sinking in little by little, I felt Olivia tightening up around my dick, making me groan as countless waves of bliss washed over me.
"Holyfuck, Olivia," I groaned as I started marking her neck once more with my lips. "You're mine," I whispered as I continued to leave my mark on her.
"You'refuckingmine, Olivia. Don't ever forget that," I moaned as I fully sank myself inside her.
Olivia continued to tighten around me as her nails dug into my back.
"Then take me, Ben," she muttered, holding my body tightly against hers.
Without another word, I started to pump in and out of her. Each thrust made the water around us form small waves, until they got bigger and bigger with how roughly I was fucking Olivia.
"So… fucking…tight!" I exclaimed as I continued to thrust in and out of her, beginning to breathe the steam raggedly as we both started to sweat from the heat. But I didn't stop. I wanted nothing more than to hear this woman scream out in paradise.
I put my foot on the bottom stone step, getting some leverage and changing the angle slightly. Olivia moaned loudly at the new angle, and a surge of pride shot through me. Our rhythm was relentless. I wasn't sure where I was finding the strength, but I kept moving.
Olivia finally screamed out my name. I was vaguely aware that we were completely in public, but I didn't even care if anyone heard us. I just wanted to hear my name fall out of her sweet lips over and over. With one last moan and a full shudder through her body, Olivia came, muscles clenching around my cock. I shifted and chased my own orgasm.
It was mere seconds later when I felt myself empty into Olivia.
Exhausted, hot, but still coming down from our highs, we sat still as we both tried to catch our breaths. I pulled Olivia onto the step, still straddling me.
After a few minutes, Olivia then pushed herself up against my chest and looked at me for a couple of seconds, I was still inside her. Her hazel eyes shone beautifully misty, and then she placed a chaste kiss against my lips.
"You wanna go to the movies sometime?" she asked. I chuckled and then winced as she pulled away.
This woman was fucking perfect.