"Once there was a time
It was just a myth
It just wasn't for real
It didn't exist
Till the day you came into my life
And force me to think twice"
Standing in front of Kevin’s huge bay windows overlooking the glorious Malibu coastline, Olivia couldn’t imagine anywhere else she wanted to be right now. Kevin’s house was spacious and immaculate – not the typical bachelor pad. He had had the help of a decorator, but much of the décor he'd done himself, which impressed Olivia to no end. There were modest, but modern rooms with simple, masculine touches throughout, however, the rooms were inviting enough for a woman to want to stay awhile. In spite of the beautiful décor, the view of the ocean was her favorite feature. Situated in front of the window now watching the waves crash over the rocks could captivate her attention for an eternity.
"Kevin, this view is absolutely breathtaking. I could watch this for hours." Olivia gushed.
Kevin chuckled as he approached her with a glass of wine. "You’re welcome to, sweetheart."
Olivia looked at him at the sound of the endearment and smiled. Did he just call me sweetheart? Her heart beat a little faster and her hand shook a little as she grasped the glass from his extended hand.
They both drank from their glasses, enjoying each other’s company and the beautiful view. Kevin walked away to put his glass on the end table and then approached Olivia from behind, his strong arms enfolding her in a loving embrace. Olivia leaned against his muscled chest, reveling in the feeling of his arms around her. As good as that felt, she wanted to put her arms around him and kiss him again, so she whirled around to face him. All of a sudden, the alcohol she had consumed caught up with her and she felt incredibly dizzy and off balance. Kevin grabbed her before she fell, but the wine glass she was holding had a mind of its own and slipped from her hand, spewing its red contents all over Kevin’s white carpet.
"Whoa, girl! I think you’ve had enough to drink!" Kevin laughed at her. "You are having trouble staying on your feet today, aren’t you? Are you OK?" Kevin pushed the memory of Nick catching her earlier today out of his head and just concentrated on the wonderful feel of her in his arms.
"Yeah, I just better not drink anymore." Olivia laughed, too until she saw the puddle of wine on Kevin’s beautiful carpet and then she felt ill.
"Oh, God, Kevin! Your beautiful carpet is stained!" In a flash Olivia ran into the kitchen, grabbed a dish towel, immersed it under the water in the sink, ran back to the carpet and got down on her hands and knees, trying to rub the stain out. The whole scene was comical to Kevin who couldn’t stop laughing.
"Olivia, it’s okay." He said between fits of laughter. He definitely could afford the cleaning bill or to replace the entire carpet for that matter. He wasn’t worried in the least about it. He was just enjoying seeing her on her hands and knees frantically rubbing at the stain. She clearly wasn’t listening to him so he joined her on the floor.
"Baby, stop. Really, it's alright." He looked at her.
Suddenly Olivia stopped. Baby?
When she looked up at Kevin’s smiling face, suddenly the stain was secondary as their lips joined in a passionate kiss which led to them rolling around on the carpet, halfway on the wet stain which neither of them noticed, the towel falling from her hand.
Kevin was running his hands over her hair as he continued to kiss her and Olivia ran her hands down his muscled back, reveling in the feel of his strong body on top of hers. Suddenly the world only revolved around them.
When their lips finally parted, Kevin’s lips traveled to Olivia’s ear where he proceeded to blow gently into it and nibbled just a little. How the Hell did he know I love that?! Olivia thought as she let out a little moan of pleasure.
Kevin smiled at her reaction and continued to nibble on her neck, spreading sweet kisses and watching her body come alive. Eventually, he arrived at the neckline of her low cut top and he kissed her exposed cleavage lovingly.
‘Oh God’, Olivia thought, ‘this feels too good’, as she longed for Kevin to rip her top off and suck on her excruciatingly erect nipples. Kevin bent to kiss her nipple through the fabric of her tank top and Olivia emitted another low moan from her throat. She couldn’t take it anymore so she sat up and in one quick motion, pulled her top over her head, exposing her black lace bra.
"Yes!" Kevin said under his breath. Her breasts were magnificent and he couldn’t wait to taste their sweetness… Olivia unhooked her bra so her tits spilled out of their cloth encasement, revealing themselves to Kevin in all their glory.
"Beautiful… perfect…" he whispered.
Olivia was desperate for Kevin’s mouth on her nipples, so she guided his head to her erect peaks with her hands. Kevin was more to willing to suck her waiting nipples hungrily, rolling the hard peak around in his mouth and then encasing the rest of the breast in his eager mouth. Olivia let out a cry of pure joy as Kevin moved to the other waiting nipple and did the same. He loved her breasts and he could feast on them all night, but he was just as anxious to explore the rest of her exquisite body.
As Kevin’s mouth left Olivia’s overly excited nipples to move downward, his fingers gripped them gently, tweaking them with his thumb and forefinger, bringing further ripples of ecstasy to Olivia. As she lay writing in pleasure, Kevin quickly pulled her shorts from her petite frame in one swift motion exposing her matching black lace panties that were damply clinging to Olivia’s wet vagina. Pulling them off and discarding them, he was eager to taste her and give her the orgasm he was sure she craved. When Kevin inserted his tongue into her wet cunt, Olivia screamed and arched her back, pushing herself deeper into his eager mouth. Kevin’s tongue probed her, reveling in the taste of her, the wetness of her and the sound of her moaning. Wanting her to experience her orgasm and taste her cum, he probed deeper with his tongue and then found her pulsating clit and licked it over and over until he could tell it was becoming unbearable for her.
As Olivia gripped Kevin’s head and looked down at him eating her along with the sensation of it, she almost blacked out by the intensity of the first wave of the orgasm that hit her. "Oh, God, Kevin!" she cried, being knocked back by the next wave, just intense as the first. Her hands trailed from his head up her body to briefly touch her stimulated nipples and then her hair and then to cover her mouth from the screams she emitted from the pure sexual joy she was experiencing right now. Kevin continued to lick her clit, which sent continued shockwaves of Olivia’s multiple orgasms to her. And just when Olivia thought she couldn’t take anymore, he plunged his fingers into her already engorged pussy, which sent another orgasm racking her body.
"Kevin!" she shrieked, never in her life having so many orgasms at once. She was out of breath from coming and wanted some air.
"Baby, you have to stop! I can’t…" she was exhausted and Kevin stopped. He lay beside her kissing her face as Olivia tried to recover.
"That was fucking incredible! I have never…" she tried to say, catching her breath and Kevin kissed her, being overwhelmed by his feelings for her at this moment. Laying there, but gaining her momentum, Olivia kissed him back and then smiled and said, "Now, it’s my turn." Olivia pushed Kevin onto his back and opened his shirt to reveal a nice muscled torso with just a little hair. She peppered his chest with kisses, finally stopping at his nipples, which she licked and sucked expertly. Kevin sucked in his breath and his cock seemed to get even bigger if that were possible since it was already engorged beyond what he had thought he experienced before. Olivia moved downward, eager to get to her final destination. She couldn’t unfasten his belt and unbuckle his pants fast enough, but she finally opened his fly to reveal his boxers and a very engorged dick, which greeted her when she pulled his boxers down. As Olivia’s eager mouth took in his erect cock, Kevin moaned in sweet ecstasy. Olivia worked his rod, moving her head expertly up and down the shaft, enjoying the length and width and overall size of him. He definitely had it going on!
Kevin suddenly tried to push her away, "Liv, that feels so good… but, I’m gonna come… you better stop…"
"I want you to come." She said as she continued her pumping, working towards her ultimate goal. Within seconds Kevin was moaning as he came into her eager mouth. He thought he would never stop as orgasm after orgasm racked his body. "Oh my God, baby! Yes!" he screamed and Olivia swallowed each bit, loving every minute of it, giving him the joy he had given her just minutes ago.
Spent, Kevin lay back on the carpet, limp-dicked, next to the woman he was falling in love with he just realized. He smiled at Olivia as he took her face his hands and gently kissed her.
"That was the best it has ever been." He said sincerely.
Olivia nodded. "For me, too." This was so incredible, she thought.
As they lay there, suddenly the events of the day, the wine and the pure exhaustion from their orgasms got the better of them and they drifted off to sleep in other’s arms, naked and satisfied.
Olivia woke to light streaming from the bay windows into the living room. She opened her eyes slowly, trying to get her bearings and clear the cobwebs from her brain. Where was she? Looking over at a sleeping Kevin sprawled next to her, flat on his back, naked, it was all coming back to her and a huge smile spread over her face. Oh, yeah, what a fantastic night they had had. She watched Kevin for a few moments, tracing her finger lightly over his sleeping face and then suddenly realized her bladder was full and needed to be emptied immediately. She jumped up and scurried to the bathroom to relieve herself.
Kevin woke just moments later and turned to look for Olivia. Not seeing her there, he looked around in alarm. For a moment he was worried she had left, but was relieved to hear the water running in the bathroom and his fears were calmed. He lay there for a minute with his hands behind his back, smiling, reliving the wonderful evening they had shared. Nick wasn’t even a thought in his mind. All he could think of was this amazing woman he shared a very special time with last night. Lying there, he realized he had better get up and get dressed soon or go get Olivia to take care of the erection rising from his torso. He chuckled and sat up but soon realized that sleeping on the floor all night wasn’t the greatest idea since he suddenly felt an ache in his lower back. As he slowly stood up, he thought, ‘but it was so worth it’ as a smile spread across his face.
Grabbing his pants from the night before which he found crumpled in a corner, he pulled them on and then trudged into the kitchen, stifling a yawn. He opened his refrigerator and searched for possibilities for breakfast for the two of them.
Minutes later, Olivia walked into the kitchen smelling eggs and bacon cooking.
"Ooh, that smells good…" And smiled sheepishly at Kevin when he looked up.
Olivia was dressed in one of Kevin’s long-sleeved button-down white pinstriped cotton shirts. "I hope you don’t mind… my clothes weren’t in the greatest condition from last night and I saw this in your closet and well, it looked really comfortable."
Kevin just stood there, mouth agape, suddenly forgetting what he was doing, his lower region dictating his actions now. The dishtowel he had been holding floated to the ground as he managed to croak out, "Come here."
As Olivia approached him, he grabbed her and took her in his arms to kiss her lips hungrily. She was a vision in his shirt – blonde hair in disarray in curls around her face, her shapely tanned legs peeking out from the hem – it was the sexist thing she could have worn and it drove him wild.
"Kevin… don’t you think we should eat something before…" Olivia said between kisses and then just gave up realizing that she wanted Kevin just as much as he wanted her right now. Standing there in nothing but his pants from the night before was making her crazy with passion, too. They needed to finish what they had started last night…
Kevin cleared the table in one swift move, sending dishes clattering noisily to the floor. Olivia giggled, but they both didn’t care, they were intent on one thing and that was being inside of each other, NOW!
Kevin was furiously unbuttoning Olivia’s (or rather, his) shirt while Olivia was fondling him and trying to undo his pants. She succeeded and just as Kevin was about to enter her, there was a knock at the door.
Both Kevin and Olivia stopped and looked at each other in amazement.
"Shit!" Kevin swore. "Who the Hell could that be?!"
"Damn!" Olivia echoed his sentiment. This was the worst possible time…
The knock at the door continued, more persistent this time.
"Who do you think it is?" Olivia asked as they stood up.
"I don’t know… maybe the neighbors? Maybe we were too noisy, I don’t know!" Kevin said in exasperation. "Look, Olivia, you need to get that, because I’m not in any position to go to the door right now." He pointed downward and Olivia looked at his still erect penis and agreed.
"I’m going to get some cold water." and he took off towards the bathroom. "Get rid of them!" he whispered before he left and gave her a quick kiss.
"Okay…"
Olivia hurried to the door and flung it open to see none other than Nick Carter standing there, smirking.
