Hello everyone. I'm so happy to be back and in a writing mood for a split second. Hope everyone is doing well and still reading fanfic. This will be somewhat AU so I'm hoping you guys will like it.

"Fuck me baby," She whimpered in his ear as he pounded her against the bedroom door. Pellets of sweat aligned her forehead and his back glistened as they continued to fuck each other senseless.

Olivia shook her head for the third time today. She had to stop thinking about her sexual encounter that took place two days ago and enjoy her friend's company. Her eyes focused on them as she heard Melinda talk about wanting more than just sex in a relationship. What was wrong with just sex Olivia wondered? Hell, she was enjoying just sex; it was amazing and there were no attached emotions to her current situation. He was more than willing to keep their little fling quiet.

"Olivia, what do you think?" asked Casey.

Olivia squinted her eyes...she hadn't been paying much attention to the conversation. "I think sex is a hella of a lot better without a relationship. Brian and I worked a lot better when we had casual sex, once the relationship part started is when we began having problems."

Melinda began speaking, but Olivia tuned them out once more when her mind drifted back to the sexy hunk. The way he handled her, kissed her, fucked her, and made her cum, had Olivia's eyes rolling to the back of her head. This man had complete power over her and she was more than willing to relinquish it to him.

His right hand rested on her throat, while the other held her against the wall. He began squeezing ever so slightly as he watched her dissolve in his hands. Clawing at his head, Olivia pulled him into her body. Knocking both of them into the wall, she exhaled when he bit down on her tit and smiled mischievously. Squeezing her throat more, he felt her pulsate on his enormous shaft as her body began to convulse.

Her eyes popped open and she had to catch her breath. This time her friends were staring at her as if she had three heads. They had caught her daydreaming.

Melinda cocked her head to the side, "What in the hell are you over there thinking about?"

Olivia shook her head. "Sorry, I just...sorry." She couldn't think of a lie to tell them. As she readjusted herself in the seat, she felt the moisture in her panties and realized she was definitely feigning for this man again. She stood and realized her underwear were soaked. It was time to go.

"Well ladies, I must go. Got a few errands to run before I get home," Olivia lied.

Casey laughed, "You're lying...what do you and Brian have planned tonight?"

Yeah, she was lying but not about the errands. She and Brian had ended things two weeks ago, but she wasn't about to inform her friends of this, not yet anyway. Her little secret was to remain that way and Brian would just be the cover-up for the moment.

Standing, Olivia hugged both of her friends and kissed them both goodbye. It was eight o'clock on a Saturday night and she needed to get home before her mystery man arrived. She headed for the door and closed it once she was outside. Walking down Casey's steps, Olivia breathed in the autumn air. She grinned as she turned left and headed for her mustang. She opened the door and hopped in, throwing her bag into the passenger seat. Starting the ignition, Olivia pulled off and started her hour journey back into the city.

Arriving home, it was nine eighteen when Olivia finally cut off the ignition in the front of her apartment. She scurried up to her apartment door and opened it throwing herself into the apartment. As she turned the lock, a hand grabbed her from behind and flung her against the door.

Lowering his lips to her ear, he spoke. "You're late. I don't like waiting." He kicked her legs apart and felt up her inner thigh. He was glad to see her in the dress he had asked her to wear. Sliding his hand further up her dress, he rested his hand in the middle of her pelvis and lingered as he felt the wetness in her stockings.

Smirking, he slapped in between her legs and grinned as he heard her whimper in defeat. He was going to enjoy mind-fucking her tonight. His hand rubbed against her clitoris and he felt her legs trying to close. Forcing them back open, he continued his ministrations as he heard her moan. He watched her struggle against his weight. Deciding on enhancing her struggle, he added another finger to his rubbing and sucked on her neck. Loud, gurgled noises escaped from her throat and her head flew back into the cervix of his neck.

Olivia tried to pull his hand away from her clit, but he wasn't budging. The more she tried the more pressure he applied only making matters worse. Grabbing at his thigh, Olivia bit her bottom lip as he ripped her stockings making complete contact with her clit. She cried out in desperation before caving. Her legs began to tremble and her body heated up from the friction. As her body began to lose control, her eyes rolled in the back of her head and her mouth fell open. She was coming all over his fingers. Her body shook several times and he never stopped rubbing her nub. She finally collapsed against the wall and he held her there, kissing her softly.

Letting her rest, he turned her around. He continued to pin her against the wall when he smiled at her. "Don't keep me waiting anymore."

So what do you all think? Something came over me and I felt like I needed to write about this. Hope you guys enjoyed it.