And out into the light

I woke up and my head was throbbing. That tense twisted pain tearing at my skull like a buried man tearing into the dirt around him. The pain had its fingers dug in deep, and even the small amount of light coming through my shut windows agitated it.

Wait, my windows? Coming to I realised I was resting in my own bed and disputed the killer headache... I felt kinds good.

Good, specifically, in a way that I hadn't for a while. Good, in a very specific area.

"Awake now are we baby?" Olivia purred.

"Yeah." I droned. Fighting through the pain to raise my head up and get good look at her.

And fuck what a look that was. Right in front of my eyes was one of the most beautiful sights in the world, Olivia's dripping wet pussy. I'd seen it a thousand times before, knew the shape of it perfectly, but it still excited me as much as the first time I saw it.

Her tender petite legs rested against my sides, locking me in place. Their mouth watering curves lead towards her glistening smooth pussy. And just below it I could look all the way down her body, stare past her perky hanging tits and watch her lips bob up and down the length of my cock.

"Gluurck. Ahhh. I wanted to give you this last night baby, but you were so drunk you just crashed straight into bed." She looked down back at me, resting my cock against her cheeks.

"Yeah. Sorry... I didn't think I had that much." Last night was still a bit of a blur, but I could only remember having a couple shots and a glass or two? "Must have been strong stuff, my head is killing me."

"Yuuur geshting oohhld." She talked while sucking my cock. Just lightly working it to draw out the pleasure for as long as she could. "Chhan't hhandull urr dhhrinks."

"Mhhhmm fuck maybe." My mouth was drooling as I watched her work. I couldn't hold myself back anymore. Pain be damned, I needed to wrap my tongue around her beautiful sweet folds.

My body was so charged, so ready, desires pumping through my veins. I wanted to just lunge at her and start devouring, to scream and beg for me to never stop. But I was to experienced to give into those instincts. I knew I had to build her up before diving in deep, and I knew just how to tease her right.

Starting from her lower thigh, I slowly and seductively kissed my way up her leg. The fingers of pain scratched deeper at my skull with every movement, but it was more than worth it. I could feel the immediate effect in was having on her through her mouth. Confident slow teasing with her lips became a little more stilted, a little tighter.

I reached the soft curve of her thigh that angled into her waist and gave that special attention. Teasing the space next to her pussy with my mouth on one side and my hand on the other. I brushed against it, but didn't go further than the tease, and I knew it was driving her wild.

She had basically stopped the blowjob, keeping my cock in her mouth while she was locked in the trance I'd placed her in. Most guys would probably get annoyed that she wasn't sucking their cock anymore, but it just turned me on more knowing I could tease her well enough to make her mind go blank.

As good as that tease was though, I needed the real thing. Breaking away for a moment, I hovered my mouth above it. Let her feel my breath tingle her skin before lapping her up and firing off all that tension I'd built off.

But at the moment I descended, she pulled away.

"MmhhMmm y-you know I'd love you to baby, but this is meant to be about you."

"This is for me." I smiled at her, but she just had hesitation on her face. Strange. My wife had never once turned down a chance to be eaten out. Was she on her period? No, she would have just told me if that was it. But something was the matter.

"I... I just want to show you how much I love you." Her eyes flicked around the room. "After last night I just... I wanted the reminder."

I was starting to pull more of last night's events together now. I saw a side of her I hadn't before, that she'd tried to kept hidden from me. A version of my wife that flirted with her team, who let them talk dirty about her openly. Was she worried that I'd seen that and would pull away?

"And I want to show you how much I love you." I told her. Gently pulling her waist down onto me.

"But..."

"Please baby. I want this."

She finally relented, lowering herself down into my face. My head leaning against the pillow now made the pain much more bearable as I finally got to flick my tongue over her.

Starting slowly, to build up that tension again, I gently bushed her with my tongue. Teasing her most sensitive areas with just the barest of touches. She took to doing much the same thing, bending over and teasing me with her mouth again.

It felt divine to have her tongue brush over the head of my cock with I circled her clit with my own. As much as a cliche it was, it really did feel like we were one. Completely in sync, our bodies twitching together, our moans becoming a harmonic symphony. As I dove in deeper, hungering for more, she did the same.

Fuck we both had needed this so bad. I'd thought I'd known just how wet she could get so she must have been more turned on than ever. Her taste and texture just a little off from what I'd expected. I took that to mean I was doing something right, rubbing my thumb over her clit while my tongue reached deep into her cunt. Bringing her fast to her climax.

Keeping in pace she cupped her hand around my balls, teasing the back if my shaft with a finger while her mouth did its best to suck the soul right out of me.

We could feel it built in each other. Our bodies tightening together, shaking together and finally releasing together. That insane rush of pleasure taking over and leaving us blissfully united on a level more profound than just the physical.

She collapses on top of me into a panting mess, taking a moment to recover after getting an orgasm I know she'd been needing for a while now. I was the exact same of course. Just lying there, breathing, taking it all in. Things had been a little rougher lately with her diving full **** into her work, but she was still and would always be the light of my life.

"Holy fuck... After weeks of not cumming, you forget just how intense it is. Right?" I asked her.

Coming down from the climax my mind mulled over that taste on the tip of my tongue. Almost a little bitter, or maybe even salty?

"You even taste more intense." I chuckled.

Olivia wasn't in the chuckling mood. After sex she'd always been the first to be bubbly, or giggly. If she wasn't still craving more that is. But right now she seemed more disturbed than before I'd tried to comfort her.

Slowly and seriously she sat crossed legged on the bed in front of me. Eyes lost deep in thought.

"We need to talk." She said. The pain in my head flaring up again. "I...I need to talk."