Chapter Forty Six

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Liv left their bedroom wearing nothing but Elliot's shirt. Noah had yet another sleepover Friday night and he was supposed to go to his half brother's house for the weekend so Ginny had offered to take Emmy Friday night too, giving Elliot the excuse to keep Liv in bed all weekend.
Liv was searching through the fridge when she felt Elliot's hands at her waist and his lips against her neck.
"What do you want to eat?"
"You" He smirked, beginning to unbutton the shirt that she was wearing.
"Food El. You can have a taste of me later"
"No, now Livvie" Liv hissed when his cold hand slipped under the shirt and grabbed her breast.
"El" She whimpered but didn't pull free of his arms. He moved his lips along her neck, biting and sucking marks along the skin as she tried and failed to stop her gasps and whimpers.
"I'll make you cold and then I'll warm you up again" His hand slid up her thigh as he pinched her nipple.
"I'm on fire" She whimpered, holding his body to hers. His finger traced the crease of her leg as the front door opened, but neither of them heard it over the noises that Olivia was making "Elliot" Liv practically whined as she gripped his wrist.
"Damn Elliot" Randall laughed, making the pair jump apart.
"Seriously you two?" Elliot groaned as Liv hid behind him and buttoned the shirt.
"We texted you but apparently you're busy" Joe smirked at Liv "Hey Liv"
"Hey guys, I'm just going to put some underwear on" She said awkwardly as she moved upstairs.
"Seriously you two?" Elliot groaned as he shut the fridge door.
"We wanted to get breakfast with our brother, it's not our fault that you didn't look at your phone" Randall argued.
"I was a little busy" Elliot grumbled as Joe started making coffee.
"Aren't you going to offer us breakfast?"
"When you walked in I was about to fuck my wife in front of the fridge. What makes you think I'm going to give or offer you breakfast?" Elliot grumbled.
"Who's hungry?" Liv smiled as she entered the kitchen.
"Me!" Joe raised his hand.
"El, make some pancakes" Liv told him with a smile.
"Seriously? I love you so much but I hate you right now" He grumbled.
"You can wait to get laid"
"No I can't" He grumbled, earning a roll of her eyes.
"I'll go. See you both later" Liv smiled before she kissed Elliot's cheek. He grabbed her waist, his eyes pleading.
"Please don't"
"I'll be back later" She promised. Elliot watched the front door close behind her before he turned back to his brothers.
"I hate you both"

Liv moved back inside her house in search of Elliot. She searched downstairs but didn't find him, turning her eyes to the open backdoor where she caught sight of him bench pressing weights shirtless. Her eyes drifted next door finding her neighbour watching Elliot out her window again.
She pissed Liv off, always watching Elliot when he worked out.
Liv reached under her dress and pulled off her panties before she headed across the yard to Elliot.
"Hey beautiful" He smiled, moving to sit up.
"Keep going" She said gently and Elliot lay back continuing to work out. Liv ran a hand down his muscled abs, feeling them flex under her hand as he lifted the weight.
"You okay there?" El smirked up at her.
"I like looking at my husband" She reached for the waistband of his shorts, her hand going under them.
"Liv-"
"Keep going" She ordered, his grunts only making her want to touch him more. She covered his hands on the bar with hers, pressing it back into the stand before she moved over him. She pulled down his shorts just enough before she pulled up her dress and lined them up.
"Livvie, we're outside"
"I can't help myself" She whined as she sunk down on top of him, taking him all in. Her hands gripped his against the bar as she began to move above him.
"Livvie, let me touch you"
"No" She demanded, grinding her hips deep against his. Her chest was thrust forward and Elliot wanted nothing more than to yank her breasts free of her dress.
"Livvie. Please" He begged trying to get his hands free from under hers. Elliot lifted the bar and pushed it away, using his now free hands to yank down the front of her dress. He yanked her forward, biting her breasts as he dug his fingers into her hips.
"Harder" She demanded.
"Such a cock tease" He wrapped her hair around his fist and tugged harshly, forcing her chest forward and pushing more of her breast into his mouth.
"Anyone could see"
"You're the one that jumped me out here"
"I know. That nosy woman next door will know that you're all mine now. All mine" She hissed when he tugged her hair again.
"All mine baby. Such a good girl, taking my cock so well. Are you making up for this morning?" Liv moaned in response "I'm going to need more than this. We still have quite a while until the kids get home. I have plenty of time to make the neighbour jealous"
"Fuck me hard baby" Elliot picked her up and placed her on all fours in front of him before he pushed inside of her again. His bruising grip held her in place as he thrust inside of her again and again. One of Elliot's hands went back to her hair, yanking it back with every inward thrust.
"Fuck El! Don't stop! So good baby!" She moaned, her fingers going white where they gripped the edge of the weight bench.
"That's it Livvie. Such a good girl. You love getting stuffed full of me, only me"
"Only you" She moaned. He could feel her tightening around him, she was close and it would only take something small to push her over the edge.
"My good girl wants to be stuffed" He hissed against her ear.
"Fuck El!" She screamed as she came around him, dragging him along with her with his grunts of her name.
When Elliot caught his breath he pulled out of her. Liv expected him to carry her inside or put her clothes right but instead he turned her over and pulled her down the bench, moving her legs over the weight stand, then he dropped to his knees and moved his mouth over her.
"El!" Liv jumped in surprise but her hand went to the back of his head, holding him to her. He wrapped his arms around her thighs holding her to his mouth as he skilfully poked, proded and licked every placed she liked.
"Fuck baby" She writhed under him "You may be a good Catholic but that mouth isn't" She felt him smirk against her but she didn't care. One of his hands dropped from her leg and moved up her body squeezing her breast before he wrapped his hand around her neck, pressing at her pulse point. She grabbed his other hand pulling it up and placing it on her breast, she held it there as he squeezed her skin, teasing her nipple.
"You play my body like a fucking instrument" She moaned, feeling the coil inside of her tighten "I hope you imagine this every time you work out. Feel me on your tongue. Imagine my breasts. I'm all yours" Her own words were driving her closer to the edge but she couldn't stop "Fuck baby, you're so good at that. Give me all of it. Fucking wreck me. El-" Her words faded into a loud moan that echoed off the houses around them as she came on his tongue. Elliot let her legs down and covered her back up with her dress before he covered her body with his.
"Fucking delicious" He smirked at her blissful face before he connected his wet lips with hers.

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