This is my third and final chapter to this series. if you haven't read the first two, you should as they tie directly into this final chapter. Anyway I hope you enjoy the story.
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Olivia looked toward me and smiled, flashed me a beautiful smile as her body glistened in the light. I returned a smile and we were both perfectly contented at that point as though no one else existed. We soon caught our breath and let our bodies entangle themselves once more and we drifted off to sleep.
After some hours we awoke to find night had given way to the dawn and the sight was made even more beautiful knowing that Olivia was with me it made me to think about all that had happened. How I got to this point, from sipping coffee in a Parisian café to having my way with Olivia Wilde over and over again.
We soon got some coffee and sat down, still naked, and enjoyed each other's company. It was a surreal and beautiful thing.
"It has been an unbelievable few weeks and I owe that to you Olivia."
"You are a rare man, unlike any I have met before."
"I'm just a man, trying to be good at heart."
"You are good at heart, and amazing in the sack, I have never been fucked like that before."
"Nor Have I."
"When you came up to me that day in Paris, I didn't know what to think, but something told me to see what you were about, and I'm glad I did."
"I'm glad you gave me a chance."
Olivia leaned in kissed me, she was glowing and I started to realise that it was because of me. We continued to kiss and fondle one another, until a phone rang, it was Olivia's. She spoke for a short while and soon put it down.
"I assume you are needed elsewhere."
"I'm afraid so, but I want to see you again."
"Anywhere, anytime you wish Olivia."
"I'll call you."
"I look forward to it."
Olivia and I shared another embrace and passionate kiss, before she had to tear herself away. She soon gathered her things, got dressed and left but not before blowing a kiss just before she exited the door. I sat back down again and sheer amazement of what had just happened seemingly dawned on me. I had just not once but twice had sexual liaisons with a woman most dream and fantasise about.
As I sat back down there was a knock at the door, I peeked through the peephole, and it was Olivia. I swung the door open and Olivia moved in quickly and shut it behind her. She moved up to me and we shared another kiss, followed by yet more kisses.
"I thought you were needed elsewhere?" I said as Olivia's lips tore away from mine.
"I bought us some time."
I then shut my mouth as Olivia locked her lips with mine yet again. Olivia then backed up and I pulled her top from her body and dropped it to the floor and began unzipping her jeans and slipped my fingers into her panties and finger fucked her as both her hands were taking good care of my cock yet again.
I needed to put my cock back inside her, so I slipped off her jeans and gestured her to jump on me which she did without hesitation. My hardened cock slid easily back inside her pussy which was still wet from our recent activities. Her arms were wrapped around my neck and mine around her waist.
We fucked, Olivia moved up and down my cock with ease, skill and sheer seductiveness. Olivia's eyes were widened as she voiced her approval. We were going at it thick and fast, we did not have much time at that moment, so we made the most of it.
Soon though Olivia had an orgasm rip through her as the furious and hurried nature of our fucking had her gagging for more and more. We continued in our position as Olivia kept on fucking before her orgasm had even subsided. Olivia wanted my cock and said as much whilst I held her close to me and kept my cock going in and out of her pussy.
Time had passed and I eventually felt my orgasm coming but before I could let it rip Olivia had another orgasm and then I shot my load deep inside her pussy, and she loved every moment of it. After I had stopped coming I lowered her down and kissed her once again.
"Okay lover, now I really need to go."
"Of course Olivia."
Olivia gave me a cheeky smile and then turned to collect her things and got dressed again. She waved me goodbye and left again. I then fell back on the couch exhausted and drifted off to sleep.
(Three weeks later)
"Bill, is that you?"
"Yes, it is me."
"It's Olivia."
"It's great to hear from you," I responded with surprise and a little shock.
"I said I wanted to see you, and I still do."
"I feel the same way."
Our conversation continued a little while longer after it ended. I began to get my things together, we were headed to Norway.
(One Week Later)
I was sat inside a Lexus LX570 with none other than Olivia Wilde by my side. The car was dark black in stark contrast to the white snow on the ground. We were headed to a remote cabin in the northern forests of Norway where there would be just us under the stars and northern lights. Olivia was clad in full winter gear but even those layers of clothes could not hide that incredibly sexy body.
The drive was enjoyable, we chatted away catching up on our time away from one another. Olivia loved to talk; I loved the sound of her voice and could have listened to it all day. The drive continued and eventually we reached the cabin it was about mid-afternoon.
We hopped out and headed inside. As Olivia settled in inside, I stepped out to get some wood for a fire, I looked up at the shimmering blue sky as the sun marched across it. The surrounding area was silent with only the howl of the arctic wind that broke the silence. I then got the wood from outside the cabin and began to get a fire going and as the cabin got warm and toasty I turned around to find Olivia slowly removing her layers of clothing.
She started with her thick scarf untying it and dropping it on the bed. Olivia then proceeded to get out of her thick jacket and dropped it onto the bed. She pulled off her jersey and slipped it over her head. Olivia's shirt soon found its way off her body and her lacy black bra remained as the last remaining item covering her upper body.