Spelivia Diaries: Shots of Love

Love Like This

Olivia's heels paved their way towards the suite, setting her suitcase down on the bed. She took a long pause, strolling over to the ocean view to her left. She slid the balcony door open, walking out. Her lips curved into a pleasant smile as she heard the crashing of the waves in front of her, the silence of the atmosphere, calming her senses. Her eyes drifted to the flashing diamond ring on her finger. She smiled to herself as she rolled her fingers around the rim. She turned towards the balcony pressing her hands on the edge, closing her eyes taking a long deep breath as she thought to herself.

Wow. Married. I never thought this day would come. Fortunate to have him, fortunate to have us, me and him, the way it was always supposed to be. She reached up removing the pin from her hair, letting her curls fall effortlessly lining up perfectly with her back side.

"What's going through that pretty little head of yours, Mrs. James?" She smiled down hearing the baritone of her husband's voice, making his presence vividly known in the room. She slowly turned around to face him, leaning her back against the balcony, with her hands pressed to the ends.

"Nothin at all Mr. James, just enjoyin the view" She bit her lip as she took him in, admiring every part of his frame, his toned chocolate muscles, his full lips, the pulse in his temple as he was deep in thought admiring her from a distance, how fit his button up looked with his favorite pair of jeans to match. Her eyes dropped to the gold diamond Rolex on his left wrist shining brightly, and the diamond studs in the earlobe she'd run her tongue through every night. Her eyes fell to the lower half of his body, her favorite part to play and be dominated by.

"Mmm, you lookin real hard Mrs. James, is there something I can get you baby?"

Dear Lord, thank you for blessing me with such a beautiful man, he's got me, mind, body, soul, and spirit. The newlywed's mind wandered to places it shouldn't go.

"Ion know, can you?" His face grimaced into a sneaky grin, watching her slowly turn away from him facing the ocean again. He walked behind her, pushing her curls to the side, planting a tender kiss to her jawline, before wrapping himself around her waist. Her breath hitched at the feel of his lips against her skin. Her head fell back against his shoulder, resting her arms on his, drinking in his embrace.

"Olivia James" He hummed tracing his fingertips across her neckline, planting a kiss to her shoulder.

"Tell...me..." He said in between kisses to her neck. She wrapped her arm around his head as he continued his torture. He flipped her back to face him, covering his mouth with hers roughly, but passionately. He bit down on her bottom lip, eliciting a moan from deep down inside of her. Her spot pulsed as the heat and friction of this moment with her husband was heating up.

"What...you...want" He kissed down her frame, giving the top of her breasts extra attention. She gazed down watching him lift her up in his arms. She looked deeply into her husband's eyes, full of lust, desire, and love as she swaddled her arms around his head, securing his torso with her legs, kissing him with zero hesitation and with all the passion she had to give in the depths of her heart and soul.

"Take me to bed, Mr. James"

"I thought you'd never ask, Mrs. James" His head dove into the nape of her neck, sucking and licking, driving her wild as she moaned in his ear, letting him take full control.

"I love you" Spencer whispered in between kisses with Liv's responses becoming moans as he carried them slowly to the bedroom to get lost in each other, the first of times on their wedding night.